House Witch

  Chapter 32 32. Sophilia's Lemon

  The angle of view returns to the arena.

   Sophilia, who flew out of the gate on the other side, also understood the situation of the entire arena in an instant.

   "Is it a mountain map?"

  The angel witch thought in her heart.

But in fact, no matter what the map is, it doesn't make any difference to her. She is a natural disaster race template and can easily adapt to all terrains. No matter what kind of terrain has a weak influence on angels, she is strong enough to ignore those terrains. influenced by factors.

   It's just that in this duel, Sophilia is not the only witch who has the template of the natural disaster race. Her opponent, the teacher's own daughter, is also the same, and she is also a dragon from the same origin as the teacher.

And the teacher's strength is unquestionable. That almost invincible strength has been engraved in the heart of the angel witch since she was a child. In her heart, the teacher is already an existence that can rival the legendary gods. She has admired herself since she was a child. teacher.

  She wants to be the teacher's pride.

  This is the goal that Sophilia has been striving for since the night she met her teacher ten years ago.

She has indeed achieved this. Under the teacher's careful cultivation, she has displayed her talent very well. Even in the kingdom of dragons where the strong are like clouds and geniuses are everywhere, she, a foreign angel and witch, is also capable. Overwhelm your peers and become the brightest star among the dragons.

It's just that the dragons are very exclusive, and so is the dragon witch who has the dragon template. An angel living among the dragons will undoubtedly be excluded. Over the years, Sophilia has been targeted by various targets. , but she doesn't really care about it, she only cares about what the teacher thinks of her.

  The teacher is undoubtedly fair. When she looked at her, she didn’t see the rejection like those of her peers. Some only had appreciation and expectation. Sophilia could feel it. The teacher really recognized her as a disciple.

But even so, there is one thing that has troubled Sophilia for many years, that is, whenever she has achieved a certain achievement, the teacher will always feel melancholy after celebrating for herself happily. People are alone for a while.

  It was a time that only belonged to the teacher, and even she, the most beloved disciple of the teacher, couldn't get involved in it, and there was no room for her to get involved.

Once, when Sophilia got up to drink water in the middle of the night, she saw the teacher sitting alone on the sofa in the dark living room smoking a cigarette. The ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts. Her appearance also disturbed her. Teacher, at that time the teacher turned his head and glanced at her, but Sophilia could feel very clearly that the reflection in the pupil of the teacher's glance did not include her at all, but another figure emerged .

  Sofelia knew who that figure was. After all, she grew up beside her teacher. Naturally, she heard that the teacher once had a daughter, but that biological daughter disappeared later.

Even Sophilia knew why she didn't annihilate under the wrath of the teacher along with her sinful family, but was kindly adopted by her, probably because she was about the same age as the teacher's missing daughter Big, so it happened to evoke the kindness of the teacher.

  I may have always been just a substitute for that person, this point Sophilia is very clear, and she can accept this fact, or she once thought she could accept this fact.

She knows that the teacher has never given up on finding the missing daughter for so many years. The reason why the teacher is so desperately pursuing power and expanding the size of the territory is all just to have more power to do the needle-like thing in a haystack, but in the past few days It was rare for the teacher, who had always been emotionally indifferent, to laugh and say "Sophia, I finally found that child, my daughter" to her.

  She, Sophilia, is still sour.

  Even she herself knows that such sourness is wrong and shouldn't be, but sourness is sourness, and she can't control herself.

In this way, with complicated emotions, Sophilia followed the teacher to this cheap rural island. Before the official visit, the angel and witch felt a little restless, so she left the teacher and lived alone on the island. Take a stroll and relax.

  However, fate is such a trick. Sophilia never thought that she just went to the bookstore casually, and she would directly meet the right owner.

  She couldn't be mistaken, after all, the girl named Dorothy exudes a smell very similar to the teacher, and it is probably impossible for a second dragon witch to appear on this remote rural island.

  At that time, Sophilia was in a daze. She wanted to say hello, but after she said it, it didn't sound right.

  In the end, that unexpected encounter was over.

   "I probably won't get along with this guy."

   Sophilia thought so in her heart at that time.

  Even now.

The glorious archangel with six wings on her back is soaring in the sky, with a bright and sacred ring of faith above her head. Her body is made of high-grade armor made of various precious materials. The violent magic power lingers around her body, which naturally radiates Her coercion made everything bow down to her.

  Angel witch Sophilia descended like a god.

Although she knew in her heart that even if she won this duel, it was meaningless, she was powerless to change the fact that this opponent was connected with the teacher's blood, and it would be difficult for her as an outsider to become the teacher's pride in the future, but it didn't matter up.

   Now she just wants to have a fight with this guy in a dignified way, and she can just take it as a vent.

   Soon, on the other side of the arena far away, the figure of the opponent appeared in Sophilia's perception, but the appearance of the opponent made the angel witch startled, and then she was a little annoyed.

   "Why doesn't this guy wear armor? Does he look down on me so much?"

Except for an extra gorgeous staff in her hand, her opponent is still the same as before, still with the rustic braid, and wearing those big black-rimmed glasses, even the lower half Her face was covered by a scarf, she didn't dare to see others, and she didn't have the demeanor that a teacher's daughter should have. If she went out, she would only lose the teacher's face.

  Besides, as a soldier entering the battlefield, this guy is still wearing that everyday robe instead of armor. How much does she look down on me? Think you can hit me without armor? Or do you think you're going to lose anyway, so there's no need to wear armor?

   But no matter what the reason is, this practice of not wearing armor in a duel is disrespectful to the opponent.

  At this moment, the angel witch was furious. She thought for a while, and the gorgeous armor on her body also dissipated in the light. She stretched out her hand, and a gilded white two-handed sword and staff burning with holy fire appeared in her hand.

  A proud angel will not take advantage of others. If you don’t wear armor, I won’t wear it. You only have 1w of magic power, so today you only use 1w of magic power. I will defeat you in front of the teacher with dignity.

  The sword was pointed at the opponent, Sophilia decided in her heart.

  The countdown over the arena finally reset to zero.

   At the moment when the blood bars of both sides had not been expanded, the angel and witch had already swung the big sword in her hand.

She will win this battle. After being taught by the teacher for many years, she will never lose to this guy. Why is this rustic, lazy, and disrespectful guy the teacher's daughter? She doesn't want to admit it. This guy is not qualified, it's too bad .

  The Angel Witch was shivering, she definitely wanted to teach this guy a lesson.

  (end of this chapter)