Release that Witch

There was a shed in the back garden of the castle, surrounded by wooden boards, leaving only two holes to make windows.

In the center of the shed is a square pool of blue bricks, about three meters long and wide, filled with loess. After adding water in an appropriate amount, it is not only difficult to burn, but also has a certain degree of plasticity. With a small shovel, the ideal shape can be dug. There are also a few iron ingots piled up on the loess - this is Carter Lannes dragged from the blacksmith shop.

On the side of the pool is a well, and Roland is taking a fancy to it, so that people can put the shed here.

However, as a laboratory, it is still too rudimentary. He shook his head, and it was natural to say something that was pieced together in one night. The official workshop will not be able to select the site for construction until Barov has collected the information.

"How? Did you sleep well yesterday?"

He turned and looked at Anna, looking at him with a smile.

The witch’s current appearance is the same as that in prison. After careful cleaning, her linen shawl has a long, supple and lustrous skin. Although the skin is not maintained, it is younger, and the freckles at the bridge of the nose are more Added a youthful vitality. Her figure is still thin, her slender body seems to be pushed down, but her cheeks have a rosy color, and the bruises and marks on the neck are much lighter than yesterday. Roland suspects that the magic has improved the physical qualities of the witch in addition to the magical power of the witch. At least in terms of resilience, Anna is much faster than the average person.

"I have experienced so many terrible things, I should let you rest for a few more days, but the time is very urgent, so I have to wait for you to compensate you later." Roland turned around the girl. "Is this dress still fit?" ?"

The clothes that Anna is wearing now are exactly what he has carefully selected from a variety of programs – to satisfy his bad taste. The overall protective clothing of the ironsmith is too thick and is not suitable for her. Although the wizard's robe in the game looks tall, the action is everywhere, and the fully enclosed robe is easily stained with Mars and turned into ashes. As for the maid costume, hey, is there more suitable than this?

Even if there is no real maid costume in the world, it is not a big problem. The maid's overalls already have the prototype of the future maids. So Roland directly asked Tyre to cut his suit according to Anna's body shape, shortening the skirt, changing the long sleeve to short sleeves, turning the round neck into a collar, and then putting on a bow. The new witch uniform was released. It is.

Paired with a top-notch witch hat (custom), black boots (off-the-shelf), and a short knee-length cloak (custom), a character that was previously only seen in the movie is so standing in front of Roland.

"His Royal Highness, you... need me to do something?"

Anna couldn't keep up with the idea of ​​the big man in front of her. She felt that she was losing her ability to think. When she was dragged into the bag in the dungeon, she thought that the cursed life would soon be liberated. But after taking off his hood, Anna found that she was not seeing a gallows or a guillotine, but a magnificent house. Then a bunch of people came in and undressed and bathed her. From the squat to the toe seam, no one is not cleaned.

Then there was the dressing. She didn't expect anyone to dress in the clothes, but she didn't expect the clothes to be so comfortable - they were softly attached to the body and felt no friction.

The last one came in, the old man with a white beard. After he had retired, he placed a contract in front of her. At this moment, she realized that it was actually the king of the four kings who was employed in prison, and the words of hiring were not jokes. The contract clearly stated that if she works for the prince, she will have a reward for the Golden Dragon every month.

Anna knows what a golden dragon means. His father works in the mine all day long. He decides the salary according to the amount of minerals. The best time is not a silver wolf. And a hundred silver wolves can be exchanged for a golden dragon, which depends on whether the silver wolf is full.

So what is her job and sleep with the prince? When she took a bath, Anna did listen to the maiden whispers, but she didn't think she was worth the price. The blood eroded by the devil, the unclean who has fallen from the sin... Anyone who knows her true identity will only avoid it, even if the prince’s curiosity is strong enough, even the devil is not afraid, and there is no need to pay her any Remuneration.

No one came to see her that night, she fell asleep - it was the softest bed Anna had ever slept in, so that she just fell asleep and went to sleep. The next day when I opened my eyes, it was noon. I had a special lunch to the room, bread, cheese and a steak. She clearly intends to die - even those who have decided to give up their lives, what will be a memory of the world? What did she think? But after the cows were discharged into the mouth, Anna couldn’t help but burst out.

The gravy and pepper mixed in the mouth, the thick scent mixed with a touch of sweetness repeatedly hit her taste buds, until the throat still filled the mouth... She suddenly felt that the world still has such a wonderful thing.

If you can eat such food every day, even if it is a demon, you will have more courage to resist it?

At this moment standing in a wooden shed that is neither like a palace nor a cage, she secretly made up her mind. Since the other party needs it, whether it is wearing such a strange dress or summoning the incredible power, she is willing to give it a try. So she asked again and again, but this time she did not hesitate.

"His Highness, what do you need me to do?

"At the moment, you have to control your strength and practice it over and over until you can send and receive."

"You mean the devil -"

"No, no, Miss Anna," Roland interrupted. "It's your strength."

The witch licked her beautiful blue eyes.

"Most people in the world are biased against you. They think that the power of witches comes from the devil. It is extremely evil. In fact, they are wrong," Roland crouched down and looked at each other. "And you don't think so, right?"

He remembered Anna's chuckle in the dungeon, how could a person who thought he was evil could make such a ridiculous laughter?

"I never used it to hurt others," she whispered, "except for the robber."

"Resistance is not a fault. You are doing right. People fear you because they don't know you. They know that continuous training can make a strong warrior, but they don't know how to become a witch. Unknown Power is always scary."

"You are not afraid at all," Anna said.

"Because I know it belongs to you," Roland laughed. "If the robber has such amazing power, I can't stand in front of him."

"Okay, let's get started," he said.