House Witch

  Chapter 74 74. Are you angry?

  In the night sky, the two witches soared leisurely above the sky, one black and one white long hair fluttering in the wind, and the broomsticks under their crotches left behind a little bit of shining magic fluorescence.

   "Sorry, I didn't expect to take the exam for so long, and it made you worry."

  Dorothy was the first to speak to break the silence, and she said apologetically to the angel and witch flying side by side.

   "No, miss, this is my mistake. I blame me for not taking you to take the exam in the first time. It's normal for you to wait impatiently."

   Sophilia replied in this way, her voice as pure as a hymn was calm, but Dorothy always felt that this sentence sounded a little strange.

"You're angry?"

  The house witch asked cautiously.

"No."

  The Angel Witch answered solemnly.

   "Then you are really angry."

  Dorothy was convinced, she looked at this awkward pure white girl with some amusement.

Even today, she has been surrounded by a beautiful vixen like Audrey during the day, which has once again boosted her already extremely high resistance to beauty, but this does not prevent her from feeling sulking at this time. Sophilia is kinda cute.

In fact, purely from the perspective of hardware conditions, Sophilia is not much inferior to Audrey. After all, the pure physical appearance is basically close to the upper limit when it reaches the level of overwhelming power, and it is perfect (except for her own). Let the personal charm go up to break through the limit of flesh and blood, and reach the level of metaphysics like a fish and a wild goose, which often depends on some other factors.

   For example, the blessing of status, the improvement of special temperament, and some special talents that enhance charm or better exert one's own charm effect, etc.

  Audrey won because of her special talent and expertise. After all, both the succubus and the fox demon are famous for their charm.

But the Angel Witch is actually not bad. Although her charm is not as domineering as Audrey's, who is almost holding a wrench to forcefully transform your xp system into her appearance, but the inherent arrogance, coldness, and sacredness of an angel The field is actually quite exciting.

  After all, there is a sense of conquest and a sense of accomplishment in the human instinct. Everyone likes to challenge some exciting and difficult tasks. Some people with more extreme personalities feel that the more difficult the more exciting.

So for this kind of people, maybe Sophilia's charm is higher than Audrey's. After all, who would not want to conquer such a beautiful and powerful person with a sacred and cold temperament, and she is also the president of the student council, living in What about high-ranking beauties?

When I think of such a beauty who is unattainable in the eyes of others, if I can be subdued by myself, I will become obedient and docile in front of myself in private, and I will never kneel when I let her lie down. The strong contrast and sensitivity make people think Just emotional.

It's a pity that this kind of thing can only be thought about. If angels really give in so easily, they are not angels, and the same is true for angel witches. Basically, it is difficult for this kind of witch to have a good wife and mother. Strongmen abound.

However, although Sophilia could not be made docile, but now seeing this president who is so cold in front of others is sulking like a little daughter-in-law in front of himself, he is obviously very angry but doesn't tell The way you look is enough of a contrast.

  Well, naughty little Tsundere, I understand, I understand.

  The smile of the house witch who is proficient in the second dimension.

   "Miss, let me say it again, I'm really not angry."

  The angel witch was also a little embarrassed by the strange eyes and smile of her eldest lady, and her tone finally brought some emotion, emphasizing every word.

   "Yes, yes, our president has a broad mind, so he won't get angry because of such a trivial matter. Then why don't you add a Monet friend first, so that you can contact me next time you encounter such a thing."

  For this kind of little tsundere, Dorothy, as the old second dimension, said that it was just a matter of hand, don't raise an argument at this time, just comb the hair smoothly.

  She took out her spell book and shook it at Sophilia.

  Pure White Girl: "."

   Now she slaps open the spell book of this increasingly annoying young lady very angrily, go away, who wants to add you as a friend.

   but reality

   Sophilia reluctantly took out her spell book. It was a bible-like spell book of the same white color with embossed angels on the cover.

  Hey, it’s impossible not to add this friend, or else the next time I can’t find the eldest lady like this, then how will she explain to the teacher then.

   Well, everything is just to complete the teacher's task.

  The spell books of the two collided lightly, and a wisp of magic power was exchanged between the two books, and the ceremony of adding friends was completed.

  The magical aura of each witch is unique, which is a natural identity certificate. Relying on the magical aura of a witch is much more convenient and reliable than recognizing people by face.

  【Ding, Your Excellency the Witch of the Forest has decided to reward you with a friend position, please don’t be ungrateful. 】

  Looking at the line of prompts that popped up in her spell book, Sophilia first got angry with blue veins on her forehead, and then got a little complicated.

Although the eldest lady told herself that she is the famous witch of the forest, what she heard was different from what she saw with her own eyes. Now the exclusive certification of the magic net in the spell book is always correct. of.

   And this **** custom-made friend reminder is an exclusive privilege of Mowang celebrities. Not everyone can dance like this, so the identity of the eldest lady is absolutely unmistakable.

   Gee, Sophilia used to like the witch of the forest quite a lot. She thought that this new generation of spell master must be a lady with profound knowledge and elegant temperament in reality, but now

   Forget it, I’m tired, I don’t love it anymore, how much I admired it before, but now I hate it.

  She clicked Agree on the spell book with a tired face.

  【It seems that you are not so stupid that there is no cure, at least you have not missed the kindness of the great witch of the forest. From now on, please be sure to serve the witch. 】

  Looking at the reminder from the spell book that this is also a customized version of the friend's successful addition, the angel witch hardened, her fist was really hard.

"Ah, I'm going, I forgot to turn off the reminder, sorry, Sophia, I never thought of adding a friend with this queen, all those customized reminders are set casually, don't worry about it .”

On the other side, Dorothy also found out that the custom prompts she had set up boringly in the past years were cheating. She greeted the angel and witch with an embarrassed face, and then showed it to the expressionless pure white girl with some joy. Take a look at your own spell book.

   "Look, you're my first friend as a big girl. That's great. I thought I'd keep this secret for the rest of my life, but now it's finally opened."

   She was so emotional.

And Sophilia has clearly made up her mind just now, and she doesn't want to pay attention to this god-hating young lady for the time being, but now she still glances at the other party's spell book in a strange way, and sees that there is indeed only one person in the other party's friend list. One of the names—Sophia.

  Inexplicably, she suddenly seemed not so angry again, and even felt a little refreshed in her heart.

  But this ray of emotion was quickly ruthlessly killed by the angel witch.

  Hehehe, miss, how dare you show off your crude way of buying people's hearts in front of me, the student council president? Why do you think my position as president is so stable? Are you looking down on me?

  The pure white girl thought so disdainfully in her heart.

  She looked sharply at the young lady beside her, trying to use her eyes to pierce the other party's tricks, so that the other party could not get off the stage in embarrassment.

  However, Dorothy on the opposite side didn't look at her at all. She just happily looked at the spell book in her hand, writing and drawing on it with her fingers.

   Then, the angel witch felt her spell book startled, and she received a new message.

   Click to open it.

  【The Witch of the Forest: Hahaha, I didn’t expect that some people would honestly use their real name as their screen name these days. I laughed so hard, cat cat laughing expression pack.jpg】

  Sophia: "."

  At this moment, the angel witch only felt that she was the second fool.

  I'm sorry, but she overestimated the emotional intelligence of this eldest lady. If this dead house girl understands the emperor's mind and the way of imperial servants, maybe the teacher won't have to worry so much.

  Besides, this young lady has specified a serious illness, and this person is right in front of her eyes, so send me a magic net message about Hammer.

   Cursing in her heart, Sophilia kept a little spell book at hand.

  【Sophia: Archangel Exorcism Words Spirit. Rolling Words Limited Edition Emoji Package.jpg】

  Hmph, what does the stupid lady know? A real strong person should never hide his real name like the teacher. I have restrained myself by only using a part of my real name as my screen name, okay?

   "Hahaha, ok, ok, let's stop making trouble, let's go, let's go back, how about we have roasted thunderbird legs tonight?"

   Looking at the angel witch's reply in the spell book, Dorothy laughed loudly.

   And Sophilia wanted to refute loudly, but when she heard the roasted thunderbird legs, she silently closed her mouth.

  The witches go home together.

2800 words, alas, the notebook arrived today, and I debugged it all afternoon. Although I was very happy, I didn’t seem so happy when I thought that the debt increased by 1w. up.

  (end of this chapter)