"...Eh?"

Looking at the girl's surprised expression, Leticia said: "Hey, what, are you still planning to live here? I brought you here to learn magic. Now that I'm done learning, shouldn't I go back?"

"Ah, um...that's right..." Isabella's excited mood at the beginning fell down in the blink of an eye.

For her young age, she was obviously not used to such things as "parting".

Even if this parting is not forever, she will still feel sad about it.

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Isabella's witch's graduation ceremony is very short, but it actually varies from person to person. Gresta prefers a simpler one.

The hall of the Witch's House, where I have lived for almost two months.Gresta sat in a chair while Isabella stood in front of her.

Gresta cleared her throat first, and then said sternly, "After a month and a half of study, I, as a teacher, officially announce—Miss Isabella Campbell."

"Yes!"

"During my studies, I worked hard and made progress with extraordinary talent. I have fully mastered the tenth-level magic spell with both sacred and dark attributes, and can successfully cast it. Here, in the name of the root witch Grestavia, I recognize your strength. Allowed to graduate!"

Gresta gently lifted the wide witch hat on her head

Take it off and put it on for the girl in front of you.Then he took out his wand and drew the shape of a six-pointed star in mid-air, chanted a spell, and a shining silver six-pointed star badge condensed in the mid-air.

The style is the same as Grestavia's witch badge, except that the color is translucent sterling silver, with ten black and white crystals arranged in a crescent shape, and the center is the same color as Isabella's pupils. blue gemstone.

On the outer ring, the proof of the strength certification of "Tenth Order Witch" is engraved in Esperanto characters in cursive style.

Gresta, as a twelfth-order witch controlled by the whole department of magic, is one of the few existences on the mainland of Durnoy who can directly issue certification badges to intern witches, without the need to report and take exams to the Magic Strength Certification Association.

On the back of the badge is the name of the issuer "Witch of Roots", and below it is the name of "Isabella Campbell".

Pinning the badge on Isabella's chest with her own hands, Gresta tidied her hair and said with a smile:

"Congratulations on your graduation...Isa, you are officially a qualified witch now."

"Thank you, Teacher Gresta!" Isabella raised a confident smile, blooming with the beauty that only belonged to her.

Leticia, who was waiting quietly, came over and patted Isabella on the shoulder.

"Okay, congratulations on graduating, then we should go too."

"...can't stay for one last meal?"

Gresta shrugged her shoulders and said, "Ah, I haven't had time to prepare yet, so let's do it."

Isabella raised her hand and tightened the wide witch hat on top of her head. It seemed that Gresta could still smell the faint smell of potion on it.

The depressed brim of the hat covered the girl's expression, she said softly: "Can we... meet again?"

"Of course~" Gresta answered her with a smile, and then waved her hands and urged: "Okay, okay, go with your master, your dear husband is still waiting for you to go back in another world, right?!"

"Uh-huh...."

Isabella lowered her head, her voice gradually became hoarse, and there was a sound of sniffling.

"I will...have time, I will definitely come back to visit you....."

The girl's voice could no longer be tolerated, she choked up, spoke intermittently, tears of reluctance ran across Isabella's delicate cheeks, and dripped down on the wooden floor.

"I... can't bear you...!"

Isabella raised her head, as if she wanted to keep in mind the face of the beautiful witch sitting quietly and smiling in front of her, but her vision was constantly blurred by tears.

I can't bear it...of course I can't bear it.

The bits and pieces of getting along with Gresta during this period of time passed through my mind as clearly as a movie.

From zero to some, he patiently and strictly taught himself magic, pointing out the direction for himself in confusion.

Although she would always get bruises all over her body during actual combat training, Isabella could hear the sound of Gresta brewing potions for herself all night downstairs every night.

Isabella always felt that the time she spent with this strong, elegant, caring and caring teacher passed too quickly, as if it was like a blink of an eye, and it was time to say goodbye in the blink of an eye.

"Ms. Gresta!" Isabella finally couldn't help but threw herself into her arms, crying loudly.

She patted herself on the back tenderly.

"Isa, a short farewell will make the next reunion even better. If you miss me, you can come back to see me at any time. The Witch's House in the Ultramarine Forest will open the door for you at any time, and I will always be here waiting for you."

"Um...!"

"When you come back next time, let's go shopping and eat in the city together?"

"Ok!"

"Isa...the parting to be able to meet again is the luckiest thing in the world for me, so...thank you."

Isabella hugged Gresta tightly and nodded.

After a few minutes, Isabella finally stopped crying. She wiped away her tears and got up from Gresta's arms.

"Ms. Gresta...see you next time."

"Well, I look forward to playing with little Isa again. I hope you will be an eleventh-level witch by then, haha~" Gresta smiled and waved to Isabella.

The shining circle formed by spells blew a violent wind, and Isabella walked towards Leticia step by step.

"I'm sorry to trouble you during this time, thank you."

"Miss Gesebrisack, you're welcome."

"From now on, you can just call me Leticia. My surname is always weird."

Gresta's smile gradually subsided, and she nodded slowly: "...OK."

"That's it, goodbye."

"goodbye...."

Responding to waving goodbye to Isabella, Gresta calmly watched as the figures of the two disappeared into the shining light of the magic circle.

In an instant, the dust settled, and the ultramarine forest, which had been awakened for a short time, returned to its usual silence.

There was the rustling sound of the evening wind blowing the leaves, as if the air had cooled a bit.

Gresta sat back on the chair again, looked at the black dragon sitting cross-legged in the open space outside the door, and said to her: "Okay, it's time for you to leave, there is no longer your master here."

The dragon's coiled tail swung, and its wings suddenly stretched into the wind. Paopao took one last look at the figure sitting alone in the witch's house, then suddenly soared into the sky and disappeared into the starry night sky.

Gresta looked at the boiling potion in the crucible, waved her wand to extinguish the flame below, and sighed helplessly.

"I forgot... I can only soak myself today."

Inside the pot is a medicated bath to enhance physical fitness. I have been doing this kind of thing recently so that today I habitually boil a pot.

But there is no one here who needs it anymore.

Gresta got up slowly, scratching her hair a little sloppily.

"Forget it...too lazy to take a shower."

Raising the wand with a wave, the magic cleaned up all the filth on her body in an instant. She walked to the bedroom, didn't even bother to take off the witch's robe, just threw herself into the bed and fell asleep.

"Isha... I dreamed about you again..."

The figure on the bed frowned slightly, as if falling into a dreamland, murmuring inaudibly.

Chapter 54 More than enough

Huge and strange city covered by mist——Hershalemz Lot.

Once upon a time in New York.It collapsed overnight and was rebuilt, and now the city has become a foreign concession.Bizarre events happen here as daily.

A hand holding the doorknob turned slightly, and with a click, the door swung open.

The members in the Libra association hall seem to be used to people who will push the door in at this exact time.

Zhabu leaned on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, patted the back of Leo's head hard, and said before his dissatisfied voice came out: "Hey, Ji Maotou, how long has that guy Cheng been like this?"

Under the gaze of the young man, Cheng Rang held a stack of mission reports in his hand, and strode straight to Stephen's office, ignoring the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the glass and pushing the door open.

During the recent period, every day from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the morning, Cheng Rang would take yesterday's task completion report and submit it to Fantou's office, then turn around and leave without seeing anyone for a whole day...

Thanks to this guy, the efficiency of resolving various recent incidents has reached a new high, and it looks like he wants to manage HL into a model city.

Leo pinched his mobile phone and watched Cheng Rang's figure disappear behind Stephen's office door, and said: "According to Mr. Stephen, senior Cheng seems to be bound by something recently, and he has very little time to move freely, and he can't refuse formal work at all. And it must be achieved with the highest efficiency, so... I have entrusted him with all the commissions that have solid intelligence evidence but are difficult to handle."

"That guy who took advantage of people's danger is a devil! Fortunately, nothing happened to us. Thank you so much, Boss Cheng. Hey!" Zabu first turned over the silver in a low voice and complained about the black-hearted steward Stephen, and then gloated and smoked a cigarette. He smiled happily and took out his mobile phone.

"It's been very easy to touch fish recently, and I have met many beautiful babies. Maybe you, a little virgin who hasn't graduated from virginity, can't understand the happiness of my uncle!?"

Leo retorted dissatisfiedly: "Who would regard the sperm on the brain as a man's honor like you!"

Then the corner of the boy's mouth curled up, and he smirked as if thinking of something happy.

"Hey, Xiaobai gave me a birthday present not long ago. I didn't expect that she really remembered my birthday."

Zabu frowned: "Huh? Your little girlfriend, what did you get?"

"Nostema VG200...."

"--what!?!?"

Zabu jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden, screaming in surprise.

"The latest racing-class electromagnetic power motorcycle?! When..."

"It was a week ago." Leo was very satisfied with Zabu's surprised look, rubbing his nose triumphantly, his head almost went up to the sky, "It's still a limited commemorative red and black paint job!"

"Really, hello—!? Let me see!"

"Reject." Leo immediately crossed his hands righteously, "Anyway, the moment you see it must be yours, right? The fool-like navigation module that Miss Elaine specially prepared for you is very useful. Now you You don’t need to drive anywhere.”

Zhabu rolled his eyes, grabbed Leo's shoulders and shook violently, and shouted, "You lucky chicken feather, what do you know? Feeling the roar of the locomotive's engine and the strong wind pressure blowing to your face at high speed is the only way to get rid of it." A man's romance!"

"Then...you go to find you...those girlfriends...let them give you one too!" Leo's voice was shaken intermittently.

"All the things I gave were sold by them for money, how could they still give me gifts, you bastard, good luck, chicken-haired brat, ahhhh!"

"...So you already know." Leo was hanging in the sky by Zhabu as if he was at your mercy, showing sympathy and disdain for him, and twitching the corner of his mouth mockingly.

At that time, Zabu suddenly felt that his blood pressure was about to soar to the 250 mark——

"When did you know this?! Huh?!"

"I don't know, I don't know anything."

"You obviously already knew it!"

The sound of Leo being violently shaken was intertwined with Zabu's shouting and cursing, as if as long as these two people were around, the association would remain as usual.

So lively.

Suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open again, and Cheng Rang, who walked out of it, did not leave immediately as before, but raised his hands vigorously, stretched a big stretch, and then called: "Mr. Is your drink coffee or black tea?"

The two wrestling with each other stopped temporarily, and Zhabu and Leo pulled each other's hair and collar and looked at Cheng Rang who was standing at the door with a relaxed expression, his eyes full of disbelief.

——Is the sun coming out from the west today?

Cheng Rang smiled dumbly and looked at the two brothers who were staring at him.

"What are you two staring at me for, go ahead."

The elegant butler with a bandage on his face came to Cheng Rang with a tray, and raised the teapot with a smile, from which came the long-lost fragrance of special black tea.

"Has Mr. Cheng finished his work today? It's been a long time since he worked hard." Gilbert handed the brewed black tea to Cheng Rang.

"Yeah, I was studying and reading before, and I finally finished the first book today." Cheng Rang took a sip of black tea comfortably, with a satisfied expression on his face, "It's really good... I haven't had time to drink it for a long time It's time for the tea you made yourself."

"As long as you like it." Gilbert smiled and turned to leave.

Waiting for Cheng Rang to slowly come to the sofa with a half-drunk tea and sit down, Zabu and Leo, who were stiff together, separated, and at the same time looked up and down the man in front of them with incredible expressions.

Leo: "Reading?"

Zab: "Study?"

"Did I hear you right?!" x2

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