Netheril’s Glory

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“Haha, the frosted sugar bread made by each uncle of its solid wood is the best.”

On the quiet road, a girl with long green hair walked side by side with a teenager in a colored hat. The teenager was holding a bag full of parchment bags, and the girl carefully held a small white bun with a small mouth. It tastes as cute and cute as a deer drinking from a stream.

Introducing Dicido of Nielan Town as “10000 Newsletters”, he occasionally glanced at Blan who had just met. The girl refused to eat bread. It was so cute. The delicious bread that had made Dicido long for it was now eaten by others, but Not only was there no displeasure in his heart, he felt very happy.

“Being able to walk with Blan, bread and so on simply is a small thing.”

Dicido secretly praised the attention of this “help take bread” that he came up with!

Listening to Dicido’s eloquent introduction to the customs and customs of Nielan Town, Blan actually feels that Dicido’s performances are more interesting. Of course she can see Dicido’s deliberate pleasing, but this pleasing is a teenager’s real innocence, this is None of the male peers Blan has encountered before.

“Say … Blan, why did you come to this Nielan Town?”.

After just talking about Bard’s career and his “great” ideals, Dicido suddenly remembered that he knew nothing about Blan, so he asked naturally.

“Yes … I’m visiting Tutor. I’m a little Wizard ~”.

Blan knows that most ordinary people are far away from the Class Holder. Generally speaking, if you want to continue talking, it ’s important to hide your Wizard Apprentice ’s identity, but somehow, Blan does n’t want to be a teenager who tells him all the information in Dicido. Lied in front of her, she didn’t know why she was so abnormal today.

“Maybe he will show his dreadful eyes and leave quickly” …

Blan felt a little embarrassed and sad in her heart. She had seen the new servant too many times. After hearing her Wizard status, she quickly changed from joy to fear. … has it adapted?

“Ah ~ Is Miss Blan still a magic Wizard? That’s amazing!”

Dicido not at all showed fear and panic like ordinary person, on the contrary, he also admired Blan very much, because it is not easy to become a Class Holder.

In this respect, Blan actually thinks a lot. Dicido as a Bard who followed the old Bard to sing poetry everywhere. Although he was young, he has also seen many Class Holders. And because of the teaching of Old Bard, Dicido ’s heart In fact, there is no fear and prejudice that most ordinary people treat Class Holder.

Blan looked at Dicido dumbfounded. For the first time after becoming Alchemy Wizard, she received a “very good” praise, in the indifference of family elder, in the mocking of her class Holder of the same age, in Noble’s son’s Flattering, Blan who has spent too long has almost forgotten how it feels to receive a sincere compliment!

“Are you going to visit Tutor in Nielan Town? Nielan Town is indeed a person Lord Wizard ………… Hey, don’t you want to visit” the one “on the eastern hill?”

Without realizing that the girl was distracted, Dicido thought about the phrase “visit Tutor” and came to a conclusion that worried him in the heart?

“Yes … yes, Mr. Punk is my Tutor …”

Hearing Dicido’s words, Blan only awakened from the stunned state. She almost subconsciously answered Dicido’s question.

“That Wizard is very terrifying. I heard that he will come out on dark and windy night to grab the disobedient child and stew it into broth to eat?”

Despite the concerns in his heart, Dicido tried to make the atmosphere lighter. His baring fangs and brandishing claws, acting as ghosts, told Blan the “special ghost story for scaring children” that was widely circulated among the townspeople.

“pu chi”!

Seeing Dicido in a white robe jumping around beside baring fangs and brandishing claws and clumsily imitating the roar of wild beast, Blan unable to bear laughed again.

“What is it, it is used to scare little children when I hear it. I heard that Sir Punk is an Alchemy Master who is very difficult to deal with”?

Blan extend the hand and flicked Dicido’s forehead.

“Hehe, this is the legend of the townspeople.”

Dicido rubbed his head with a smile.

After giggling, he tried to put on a serious look and said:

“However, be careful. I heard that some time ago, there was a terrifying roar sound on the hill. It sounds like you have one’s hair stand on end, terrifying.”

Blan looked at Dicido’s worried eyes. She could see that the teenager on the opposite side was really worried about herself. The kind of thick care was not mixed with water at all.

“Relax, Sir Punk is just experimenting with some spells, not as terrifying as you think.”

Although she was very restless in her heart, Blan still made a relaxed look. She whispered some words that both comforted Dicido and comforted herself, although these words were really pure self-consolation.

A burst of Breeze struck, and the pale pink petals rolled up in the wind. The tender season has come to the end. Many trees’ flowers have rushed to bloom in the last month. The light petals fall from the branches. With Breeze Floating into the sky …

The teenage girl is now on the green stone slab, 4 scattered petals are scattered on the deserted ground, unconsciously, the faces of the 2 people are slightly reddened ……… No one speaks, a green quiet is floating in Breeze .

Blan, who had mixed feelings in her heart, spoke first. She felt that she had been pouring out of her heart with an unprecedented feeling, which made the girl a little panicked, and at the same time there was a trace of sweetness.

“I … I’m going to visit Tutor ……… that ……… I’m going to be late”.

Somehow, Blan just wanted to hurry up to avoid this wonderful atmosphere. In this atmosphere, she felt the heartbeat was fast and the surroundings were too quiet.

“……… don’t eat another bread …”

In the heart, Dicido, who searched the stomach for “finding lines,” also opened his mouth, and finally just spit out such a strange question. In his heart, he began to fan his mouth fiercely again, “Where are those gorgeous poems? Ahhhh ”~~~

“… No, no … goodbye”.

Blan turned around and quickly walked towards the direction of the White Tower. Now in the heart is full of the indescribable feeling. There was nothing to do with the uneasiness of seeing Punk across from him.

Holding the parchment bag in a daze, the teenager who had forgotten the bread completely looked at the silhouette of Blan as he went further and further, and suddenly remembered something:

“……… I sing poetry in the square every morning, and I have time to listen to it …”

“… understood”.

Hearing Blan’s far answer, Dicido was happily rolling in place, and after several deep breaths, the waves in his heart gradually subsided.

He cautiously took a piece of bread from the sheepskin bag in his arms, hesitated for a while before slowly biting off a small piece, gently chewing on the soft core, Dicido was sure that this was his through childhood The best bread ever