Shut up, brave man! I don't want to atone for my sins to you!

"obedient."

Therefore, the brave man was forced to be dragged back to the young elves by the witch.

Then, the witch stared at those unfamiliar faces, shook her head, and said helplessly:

"It seems that no matter what race it is, men are such strange animals."

As she spoke, she looked at Austin and asked:

"Do you want to be a hero?"

Austin was stunned for a moment, then answered without hesitation:

"miss you!"

Lacie picked another elf at random, asked the same question, and got the same answer.

Fuwenna didn't understand why she asked these... even childish-sounding questions, and she frowned subconsciously.

And Lacie suddenly patted Charles' arm hard.

“That’s what a man is.”

She said in a rather strange tone, which seemed to be sarcastic, but more like an exclamation:

"They always like to fantasize about unrealistic things. For example, they feel that they are carrying an important mission, just like a cicada buried deep underground. When the time is right, they will break out of the ground, complete their swan song, and then leave the stage like a shooting star."

"And becoming a hero is the most colorful of these fantasies."

“Save the world, protect what you hold dear, defeat the bad guys, and die a heroic death.”

"For them, there is probably nothing more romantic than this."

Having said this, Lacie revealed an expression of longing unconsciously, but it was only for a moment. After that, she returned to her usual calm and elegant appearance.

"Even if what they are about to face is a crazy mistress."

"Even if they knew, they would most likely die on the battlefield."

"But isn't it better this way? They may wish for it this way - to protect their homeland, to fight against or even save their former mother who has fallen into madness."

"That's pretty heroic, isn't it?"

Fuwenna seemed to understand what Lacier said, but also seemed not to understand, so she continued hesitantly:

"But……"

Rachel knew what Fuvenna was worried about.

So she smiled at the young elves and said softly:

"You don't have to worry about these things. They are not children anymore. It's just that in your eyes, they still need to be taken care of."

I'm so tired, so alone

"But have you ever thought that maybe the mistress sees you and the whole of Lentiheim the same way? You think they are not grown up yet, but the mistress also thinks that you are not grown up yet."

"But you, aren't the entire elves ready to disobey their mother?"

"What about them? Are these young elves who have not yet grown up in your eyes ready for the coming-of-age ceremony?"

"The Madam does not understand her children, and you, Lady Fuwena, do not seem to understand your young compatriots either."

She looked towards Ciel, then turned her head and scanned the silent young elves.

"Ciel has already asked them for you," she said softly, "with his eyes, with his will, with his... soul."

"That is the tacit understanding between men, and you young compatriots also responded to Ciel, with your eyes, will, and soul."

"Did you hear that? They were saying—"

"Hero, you can't run away from the battlefield."

"Do you think I'm right?"

she asked the young elves.

No one answered - but silence itself may be the best answer.

Fuwenna saw the faces of the young elves.

Their eyes were burning, but their expressions were terrifyingly calm, and everyone seemed to be ready to die heroically.

She suddenly didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Lacie suddenly turned around and faced Charles.

Charles was probably inspired by her words and his blood was boiling, so his expression was the same as that of the young elves, and he couldn't wait to become a hero.

The witch suddenly decided to take advantage of the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

Then she suddenly stood on tiptoe.

Her slender five fingers fell on the hero's collar, and then she carefully and meticulously straightened the slightly crooked collar.

The brave man subconsciously wanted to push the witch away, but the power of the contract still bound him, and he could only let the witch torment him.

The witch's hand stroked his hair, forehead, shoulders, and back. The texture was slightly cool and soft, bringing a slight shiver like static electricity.

In the rich scent of golden roses, the brave man heard the witch say in a gentler tone than ever before:

"Ms. Fuwenna, what we have to do is to lend them strength when they go to be heroes, and then when they return exhausted, we will prepare meals, hot water, and a simple hug for them."

Then, the witch lowered her voice maliciously and added:

"You are right, my brave lord?"

[To be continued]

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Put it on the shelves, put it on the shelves!

After it is put on the shelves, there will be two updates every day, each update is 3,000 words!

To be honest, I don't dare to add more chapters. After all, you all know my strength. You only need to make a slight move and I will kneel down in front of you.

And maybe not many people like to read this kind of story... After all, the tragedy of the last Cat Witch book is still fresh in people's minds.

One thousand and fourteen monthly tickets, but only four hundred average.

(；へ：)

So let’s talk about the rules for adding more chapters another time!

But it is impossible to abandon this book, after all, there are still many stories I want to tell.

The wishing machine, rocket building, the change of civilization, the courage of ordinary people, and the truth of the brave.

Of course, there are also those who are stuffed into puffs, sugars of various flavors, and twisted emotions.

If you think it's enjoyable to watch, please bookmark it, leave a comment, give a complaint, and vote for a monthly ticket. Anyway, I'll accept anyone who comes!

Thank you very much for your support. It is because of your support that I dare to write this kind of plot in Pineapple Bun.

After all, it's somewhat of a thankless task.

Haha.

And finally, I hope you will be satisfied with the updated plot that will be released tonight.

If you are satisfied, please support me! It would be great if you can help me promote it and attract some readers!

Red bean paste aligato!

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Add more rules!

One update for three hundred monthly tickets, one update for thirty thousand fire tickets!

The price is very high, but if it's too much, I really can't pay it back, so I can only raise the price a little bit and try to pay it back.

After all, I am a rookie (? ? ?? )

If it's Nuwa, maintain three updates a month!

So please give me monthly tickets and rewards. I will do anything for them ()

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A bit stuck

The plot has reached a critical point. We need to think about how to make the priest and the witch appear at the same time, and make the witch jealous.

I have a little headache (? ? ?? )

Update tomorrow

Hello hello

(wave)

I’m not really good at writing things like thank you notes for the release of a book, but after all, the first two volumes have been successfully completed, and the third volume is also on its way to completion, plus today is New Year’s Eve…

In short, various factors came together to contribute to this text, that's it.

When I'm not writing, my thoughts tend to wander, so I just write whatever comes to my mind.

First, a summary of the past year.

Honestly speaking, the updates were terrible and did not meet my expectations at all. Part of it was due to my psychological condition, and the other part was that when writing such a hardcore plot, I would always get stuck in all kinds of weird places.

Readers who are familiar with me should all know that there is no other way. I am trying hard to correct it. The new book period only lasted for one month. About 6,000 yuan a day, which should be considered progress, right?

perhaps.

I will work harder in the future and strive to return to the top!

About the plot...

There's not much to say, honestly speaking, I've never been very good at writing plots. I'm better at writing the interactions between the male and female protagonists, so this book can be considered an attempt at a slightly harder plot.

I’m pretty satisfied with the result, although there are still some flaws. But there’s nothing I can do, this kind of thing can’t be rushed.

After all, I never have an outline when I write (laughs).

After setting up the characters’ personalities and pasts, the rest depends on some idea, such as the evil witch being liquidated in the first volume, or the child saying goodbye to his mother in the second volume.

I really can't be considered the creator of the story. I'm just a narrator. Ultimately, it's the characters in the story who decide the direction of the plot. They will naturally make their choices, and my job is to record their choices truthfully.

It would be better if the characters and the plot complement each other and drive each other.

However, this will indeed sacrifice a certain degree of rationality, and sometimes the viewing experience will not be very good... I guess there are gains and losses.

Of course, I actually read every comment and complaint from every reader, although I rarely reply. But writing is actually always a very lonely thing, and it is not so lonely because of your active participation.

I sincerely thank every reader who is willing to support me!

thank you all.

Thank you for your subscription, monthly tickets, and rewards. Thank you also to Daxuan, NyaPoka, and the author, can you please hurry up and write? I am the Yan Emperor of the three bosses.

Finally, it is the outlook for the future.