Release that Witch

"What about Anna's sister?"

Nanawa heard the footsteps from the stairs and rushed to the door to look at the probe, but was disappointed to find that the person who came was the prince.

"She is still working, probably coming later."

“Work?” Nanawa recently heard the word from the Prince’s mouth. “Do you mean burning those gray mud?”

"At the moment, that's it."

Nanawa pouted back to the table, and I also had a job. She thought, stay here and treat those who were injured in defending the town.

"Why, Anna is not there, is it boring?" Roland smiled and pulled out the chair and sat by the fireplace.

"Well," Nana Wa supported her chin and honestly. She didn't want to treat those injured, just...just, it was terrible.

She still remembers the scene when she first treated Brian. The man was soaked in blood, the reddish-brown blood clots solidified in the chest, his mouth was like a dehydrated fish, and the red and white blood was spit out. Then... I fainted myself.

It’s a shame.

Nanawa looked up and sneaked at Roland and found that he had snorted against the chair. It seems that the prince is also tired. She thinks that building the city walls, training the soldiers, and protecting the town from the evil beasts are also his work.

When he asked him to come here, she hesitated for a long time, but she did not refuse.

"You will also encounter something that makes you want to live, even if you are struggling to live." - Nana Va does not understand the meaning of this sentence, but when she closes her eyes, she will The appearance of Anna emerged - the blue eyes were like the lake, slowly surrounded her, which is why she promised Roland.

She wants to be as strong as Anna's sister.

Suddenly, the footsteps sounded again downstairs. Nanawa jumped out of the chair and wanted to see if this was when Anna came back, but she was stopped by an invisible hand.

"Slightly wait, more than one person."

Nanawa patted her chest and was dissatisfied. "You scared me, night sister."

The door was quickly pushed open, and it was Brian, who was in charge of the first floor. "Miss Pine, please come down and someone is burnt."

Is this going to work?

Nanawa took a deep breath, "I know."

She walked downstairs, and the two guards were busy carrying a non-stop screaming man to the bed, standing next to a small man with an anxious face. Brian stepped forward and tied the injured hands and feet to the bedside. The guards then set up the small man and walked out of the room. He also handed the curtain for the partition.

"What happened?" Roland squinted and went downstairs and asked.

"His Royal Highness, a serious wounded person from the North Slope Mine, looks like it was burnt."

The prince walked over and glanced at him. "It’s a steam burn. The first machine won’t go wrong. What about the people who sent him?”

"In the foyer," Brian pointed to the direction of the door.

"I am going to ask the situation, I will hand it over to you here," said Roland and went to the exit.

Nanawa slowly picked up the man and looked at it with the light. I saw that the facial features on his face were all in a mess. The red skin should have turned into a pale white after dehydration, and it was hung on the face like a rag. The neck is full of large bowls of bubbles, some of which have been broken, and the exuded mucus is soaked with blood on the pillow. Under the swaying fire, his appearance is even more terrible than the devil in the nightmare.

She stepped back two steps, closed her eyes, opened again, and her father looked at herself with concern.

"are you OK?"

Nanawa nodded and thought about what Roland had told her - "It is better to treat the wounded as a small animal." Go back to the bed and reach out.

The incredible feeling emerged from her body and gathered a little in her palm. She saw a stream of light green fluorescent flowing out of the palm and dripping on the injured person's face. Although this fluorescence is so obvious, others have turned a blind eye to it. Then the wound changed, the burnt skin continued to fall off, and the new skin grew at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The pain of the wounded gradually stopped, and the breathing became smooth, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Nana Wa vomited, and this time, my performance should be improved a lot compared to the last time?

"Oh my God, is this the healing power of His Royal Highness? I will see it for the first time," Tigou Pine said with amazement. "Hey daughter, you are so amazing!"

"It's just the power of the gods," Brian said with the same emotion. "I was also a helper from Miss Nana, when I was injured. Thank you so much."

Ah, this idiot, Nana Wa squinted, he didn’t know that it was the night sister who stole it out?

"When is that?" Tigu said strangely, "How can I not know?"

"Cough... Her power has nothing to do with the gods, it belongs to the witch himself," Roland opened the curtain and went back indoors. He coughed twice and opened the subject. "How is the sent-in injury now?"

"Basic recovery," Brian said excitedly. "It’s like nothing has been hurt! Your Highness, with the help of Miss Nana, everyone has a chance to survive in the battle of the Demon Moon!"

"As long as you don't die on the spot, you don't have a big problem keeping your life," the prince nodded, motioning for Brian to wake the man up. "You call the iron head right?"

The man known as the iron head was confused after sitting up. "I... Is this a dream?"

“No,” said Roland. “You are still alive.”

"You are...! I have seen you in the square!" The man suddenly woke up and turned down from the bed and fell to the ground. "His Royal Highness, did you save me?"

"It is the great lady of the Pine family who saved you. She is a witch with healing power."

Nana Wa’s heart is tight, so telling me directly that I am a witch? Sure enough, the other side looked at his own eyes and changed. "Female...Witch? Your Highness, they are not the devil..."

"What are you talking about!" Tigu stood up and shouted dissatisfiedly. "My daughter has nothing to do with the devil. She has saved your life. Do you think the devil will lend a helping hand to you?" ”

"No, no! Please forgive my rudeness," the iron head immediately lowered his head. "Thank you for saving my life, Miss Pine."

Nanawa suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable. She wanted to rush out of the room immediately, but there was a voice repeatedly reminding her in her heart, "Be strong."

After the iron head was sent away, Tigu asked with concern. "Is this really good, Your Highness? So, my daughter may not be able to live a normal life."

"Thinking about the good side, Mr. Pine," the prince comforted. "Only when this period breaks the deadlock, Nana Va will be able to get real freedom in the future. Otherwise, as she grows older, she will one day be exposed. I am afraid that I will only be able to live a life of isolation."

Real...freedom? Nana Va didn't know, she felt that she was also very free now, but if her Majesty said that she could achieve it, Anna Sister could walk out of the castle like herself and return to Carl's college.