Miss Witch, please don't leave your fragrance everywhere

Dorothea paused.

"No, I didn't come to you specifically to ask that."

"You were the one who asked..."

"I was just babbling nonsense while distracted..."

"But you seem to care a lot about it. What's your relationship with Black?"

Risk to life.

Trahil kept his mouth shut obediently.

By the way, were they on good terms? Trahill had no impression at all.

"Please do me a favor. My inherent magic is still missing the final crucial step."

As Dorothea said this, the witch lady, who had already walked away, sneezed lightly.

"Has the weather gotten colder... Suddenly creepy...?"

334 [The Witch and the Flow of Time]

Several hundred years ago, this town was not called Laeodis. In the Elvish language, Laeodis is the transliteration of the word "transit". However, compared to the elves who preferred to stay in their hometowns, traders came here more frequently, and over time its name was renamed Laeodis.

After all, Leodis is an important land transportation route between the north and south of the Elf Island. The elves do not like humans picking fruits from the Elf Island without permission, although this is also because greedy merchants always pick too much at one time. Therefore, humans cannot obtain supplies of fruits from the Elf Island on the way and are also dependent on towns.

Against this backdrop, the town of Leodis underwent expansion, and a vacant lot was transformed into a camp specifically for accommodating traveling guests.

"…So, since we don't have to go out to ask for a place to stay, we can just spend the night in the camp in Leodis Town."

"I see. But, Master..."

"Oh my - the wind tonight is so comfortable~"

"Anna will use magic to ensure that the temperature is kept at a level where the master won't catch a cold. However, the master..."

"Miss Nun, can you please let me kiss you?"

"Eh? My Lord Angel, everyone is watching..."

"That handsome elf boy, would you like to leave the contact information of Angel Voice?"

"Master, you seem to have drunk too much."

In the camp of Leodis Town, Miss Witch became the focus of everyone's attention.

The camp provides food and beverages for travelers from afar, including alcohol. Generally speaking, the alcohol content of the alcohol provided in the camp will not be too high, at best it is to allow travelers to fall asleep quickly. If the alcohol content is too high, it is inevitable that you will feel dizzy when you wake up the next day and it will be inconvenient to travel.

However, drinking too much is not a good idea, especially for people who don't have a very good alcohol tolerance.

"Angel...how could this happen..."

"The master has a habit of being unrestrained when indulging himself. Because he was in a good mood, he drank a lot without using magical protection."

Angelica's alcohol tolerance is not very good. She will feel nauseous if she drinks wine with a slightly higher alcohol content. Before, Angelica always used magic to protect herself and create the illusion that she can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. If she didn't use magic... she would be like now, a beautiful girl who likes to attract people.

Angelica had become the focus of everyone's attention in the camp. Perhaps because she was drunk, she had abandoned all her magical protections, including the memory disguise magic. Everyone was amazed at the beauty of the witch, and no one even tried to stop her from going crazy after drinking. Perhaps to them, that was already considered a demonic appearance.

"Why didn't you stop the angel? I thought you valued the angel's appearance..."

"Anna's first priority is her master's happiness."

"Isn't this too much indulgence?"

Anna's serious answer stunned Sister Alice. She thought Anna was a very serious maid. It was not until now that she realized that Anna was actually a useless maid who liked to spoil her master.

"Simpson... What a good name. How about the contact information..."

"Sorry, I have a lover."

The male elf who was entangled by Angelica: Simpson had an embarrassed look on his face. Although they were of different races and the elves had a high opinion of themselves, Simpson could not deny that Angelica was the most unforgettable beauty he had ever seen. However, Simpson was an honest elf. Since he already had a lover, he would never betray her.

"What a shame... By the way, are you going to meet your lover?"

Angelica did not continue to pester him. She did not seem to have completely lost her logic. It was actually not common for Simpson to appear here as an elf.

The camps in the town of Laiodis are often inhabited by humans, and elves are welcome to come and rest, but elves usually don't like to travel everywhere, so the number of elves in the camp in the town of Laiodis usually does not exceed the number of one hand.

On the one hand, Simpson was harassed by the drunk Angelica, and on the other hand, there were no other elves in the camp, so he could only sit alone by the campfire.

"I am going to see the Fairy Queen."

"He said he would never betray his lover, and now he's falling in love with another fairy queen..."

"No, no, no, it's not."

Simpson waved his hands hurriedly. He knew Angelica was teasing him, but Simpson had perfectly inherited the male elves' loyalty to love and could not take such jokes.

"I heard that the Fairy Queen can use magic to perform organ transplants. I hope she can use this magic to save my lover's father."

"Organ transplant...? Where?"

"Eyes. And he's paralyzed from the waist down."

"May the merciful Lord bless the poor man."

Sister Alice asked with concern, making the sign of the cross.

"What happened to him?"

"It seems that they were attacked by a magician. I can't believe there is such a cruel guy on Albion Island."

Feeling Anna's suspicious look, Sister Alice touched her chest with one hand and pointed to the sky with the other.

"I swear in the name of God, it was not me who did this."

Anna couldn't help but suspect Sister Alice. Sister Alice, who lived for faith, had a strong tendency to violence. But if it was a non-believer, Sister Alice would usually deal with him directly and would not beat him to a disability. Judging from this perspective, Sister Alice's suspicion could indeed be cleared.

Angelica's face was subtly creepy in the light of the bonfire.

"Organ transplantation, now I remember, she does know that magic, and I taught her."

"what?"

"But it's not a free miracle. You just said it, it's a transplant, not a cure out of thin air. It's like the equivalent exchange in alchemy. To cure that person's eyes and paralyzed limbs, another person must become blind and paralyzed instead of him."

"I know. So... I'm going to take his place."

Simpson's expression was firm and resolute.

The essence of the Queen's magic is to transfer necrotic organs to other people, and if the adaptability is not high, it will cause secondary damage. From a humanitarian perspective, it is not very practical, but some people still try to use it to save their loved ones.

Anna was a little surprised.

"Sir, you look very young."

"That's roughly equivalent to a human age of around 20."

Simpson said with a smile.

"My lover's father and I are highly compatible. We can use the Fairy Queen's magic to transplant organs. She said that when her father is about to enter reincarnation, she will ask the Fairy Queen to transplant him back."

Organ transplant magic cannot be activated by force and must be agreed upon by both parties. In other words, it cannot be transplanted to a deceased person. However, there is a loophole. Organ transplant magic can be transplanted to a dying person with the consent of both parties. In this way, the necrotic organs enter the coffin and the healthy organs can continue to function, killing two birds with one stone.

335 Mephisto's Past

"Wouldn't that be very troublesome? What would you do if the Fairy Queen can no longer continue the transplant?"

"It's ok."

Simpson is fully confident about this.

"Even if an accident does happen, my lover will take care of me, and we will soon get married with the blessing of nature."

"Congratulations, Mr. Simpson."

Anna gave Simpson her blessing, but Angelica, who had drunk a little too much, continued to raise questions.

"Even a fiancée can't be guaranteed. People are fickle, especially women. For example, I liked Anna yesterday, but today I might like both Anna and Miss Sister."

"Huh? So the angel from yesterday doesn't like me?"

Sister Alice was shocked and seemed unable to understand that Angelica was just making up examples in her delirious state.

"We elves are a race that treats relationships sincerely. We are not like humans who easily change their feelings... Wait, why are all the examples you cited girls?"

"Well... do you want to hear a story? With good wine and moonlight, how can there be no story?"

Simpson gave her a look that suggested that even if he objected, the enthusiastic Angelica would probably continue talking. Anna thanked Simpson for this and tolerated her master's willfulness.

"long long ago……"

……

Children gathered on the river bank and cried.

"I told you not to kick the ball so hard."

"What should I do now...should I go and pick it up?"

"It's too dangerous. I don't dare to go..."

The reason why the children were crying was simple. They were playing kicking a ball on the river bank and accidentally kicked the ball to the other side of the river.

The river was not turbulent, but it was still very dangerous for the children to cross it. But the point was that there was a ferocious beast on the other side of the river: an alligator happened to be resting by the river. It usually stayed near the swamp, but today it came to the river.

The ball fell next to the crocodile, but the crocodile did not move. The children's quarrel did not disturb it at all. They were not sure whether the crocodile was asleep.

For a moment I didn’t know what to do.

"——Why are you so sad, you little brats?"

"Ah! Brother Georg!"

"us……"

"Shh!"

The children immediately started chattering again.

The boy they called Georg was not very old, and looked only about sixteen or seventeen years old. Contrary to his relatively thin figure, he was carrying several bundles of firewood on his back. It was obvious that he had just finished chopping wood and was preparing to return to the barony.

Georg glanced across the river and instantly understood what had happened.

"Try to play less here in the future. The guards usually don't patrol here. It will be troublesome if you encounter bad guys."

"understood……"

"If we encounter bad guys, Brother Georg will protect us!"

"You kid."

Georg sighed, but patted the child's head lovingly.

Then he crossed to the other side of the river alone and carefully picked up the ball.

"Brother Georg! Danger!"

There were children's anxious voices coming from behind.

As expected, the crocodile was waiting for its prey. When Georg bent down, the crocodile opened its bloody mouth and bit Georg's neck.

…No tragedy happened, no blood flowed.

Georg moved freely and put his hand on the crocodile's back.

In an instant, the strong wind tore through the crocodile's body like a sharp blade. The crocodile screamed and let go, running back into the river for its life.

Looking back at Georg, he was not hurt at all. He just wiped away the crocodile's saliva with a little disgust. Fortunately, he did not wear the clothes given by the eldest lady today, otherwise he would have a headache.

The human body couldn't be so tough, so the answer naturally emerged: Georg was a magician.

The children cheered for Georg's victory. They only knew that their brother Georg used his powerful magic to drive away the crocodile and get their ball back.

If a magician with a little knowledge passed by at this moment, he would definitely not be happy, but would just stare with eyes wide in disbelief.

The magic Georg used was no ordinary magic.

Diamonds, sequence four: Diamond Indestructible, Aquila, sequence five: Gale Blade.