Anna Holland: The Oliheim Witch

Anna Holland: The Oliheim Witch
Chapter 49: The Mysterious Forest


After the excitement of selecting the exam with a satisfactory grade, we also had a different test that we had to do, in my hand a map had indicated a certain direction and unfortunately it was a dead end.


"Anna you're sure this is the place?" ask Sarah.


"It's not wrong, even though what was drawn on the map was clearly different."


In front of us was just an inner canyon, without anything that really did not look like a treasure chest. Before we had found a hand now the next most important part was the head.


Marick paled as I smiled wickedly.


"Don't tell me we have to go downstairs?"


Without answering it I climbed the broom and went down.


"We are too."


"I don't want to, I'll wait."


Sarah pulled Marick down and followed me from behind, we went through a fog and when I realized we were in the woods.


"What the fuck? Everything is confusing."


I agree with what Marick said.


"Could it be Anna, we're getting into some weird place again."


"It may be so but from here the map picture is appropriate."


That's how I feel.


We decided to walk from here, past the rocks and bushes, and then I finally realized something.


"We're lost."


"I just realized it but it looks like we keep turning, I made a sign before but it also disappeared."


"Sarah don't joke at a time like this, you know it's not funny."


"You're a coward, let go of my hand."


"Well."


This forest is obviously imprisoning us.


I thought about it and said after having a pretty extreme idea.


"Let's burn the woods, and see if anything comes out."


Sarah and Marick tilted their heads even though they kept doing what I asked. The forest was burning and I laughed in between.


"Hahaha, burn, burn."


"What the fuck are you guys? Stop burning the forest."


"We need to get through this forest, so we need to burn it."


"Stop, I give up. I'll show you the way."


I nodded towards Sarah and she changed her magic from fire to water, so did Marick.


While the little creature knelt down in relief I caught it in my hand.


"Stop, what are you doing?"


"I just made you not to run away."


"Based on the bad girl."


"You're also evil."


"I'm just doing my job."


Sarah and Marick came closer to touch the creature I was holding.


"Mini-sized girl, quite rare."


"I'm sure there's no research to explain it yet."


"You scare me, you want to get out of this forest, no, I'll show you the way."


We started walking as he showed.


Of course I had no intention of lowering my guard against him.


"So what are you called creatures?"


"Pixy, we live in the woods. I happen to be the only one living here."


"Why do you live here?" ask Sarah and I cut.


"To keep the crate."


Just as the Pixy said the tree vine grabbed our feet and pulled them up, Sarah and I held our skirts to keep them from coming down and Marick was excited for something stupid.


"Owh, this is a great sight."


I know Sarah wants to bewitch him unfortunately in this position it's hard to do, on the other hand the Pixy laughs.


"Haha I know you guys don't want that thing, but unfortunately I won't just share it, feel your nightmare of being harassed by tentacles."


It's terrible to imagine it.