The Release That Witch

The Release That Witch
Chapters 64's


Three days later, in the garden behind the castle.


"Anna Suster ..." Nana pulls up Anna's dress and calls her name to attract her attention.


"Yes?" The last one turned around and asked.


"What do you think of Sister Nightingale.. Don't you think she's been acting a little weird?"


"Any?" Anna was confused, "You mean how's she dressed herself up lately?"


Nightingale stood beside Roland, as had often happened before, but this time she was not wearing her usual dress with a strange pattern. Instead, he was now dressed like Anna and wearing the strange clothes that His Majesty had created. Although Anna did not want to admit it, the new outfit highlighted Nightingale's tall figure - her beautiful legs, slender waist, and her long curly hair with great clarity. Along with his pointy robe and hat, anyone would let their gaze explore his entire body.


"I'm not talking about her clothes." Nana muttered, "Don't you think her tone when talking to His Majesty and the expression in her eyes while looking at him became different from before?"


"really?"


"..." - ".Nana didn't know what to say, but then she gave up, "Well, Anna's sister, if it's too late, don't come to me and tell me I didn't warn you."


Unable to be sure of her head or tail, Anna shook her head and ignored Nana, focusing on the bodies of the two new witches.


The first one he saw was named Lightning. The size was generally the same as Nana, but she was wearing very unusual clothes. When Anna roughly counted, she discovered that Lightning had at least twelve stitch pockets on her cloth-like coat.


As for the other witch, Wendy, she was not wearing the clothes that covered the body that Nightingale had worn before, either, but on her ordinary and casual female clothes she had exactly the same pattern as the one printed by Nightingale's clothes earlier. However, she has something wrong with Anna. The other chest .. is too big.


"Since the two of you agreed to sign the contract, now we can start with your training for the first time." Roland finally felt at ease and began training his two new witches, issuing instructions. "Lightning, you go first."


"Yes!" Lightning was so happy to start first that she raised her hand into the air as she stepped out of the warehouse.


Right now, only a few snowflakes were floating in the air and no wind was blowing, so the little girl gently floated in the air and waited for Roland's next order.


"Show me your fastest speed!" Roland looked up and shouted at her.


"Alright, look at me." he gave a thumbs up, went to the starting position, and then quickly flew around the castle.


Roland visually calculated his flying speed and came to the result that his flying speed should be between 60 and 80 kilometers per hour. These figures are based on his own experience in driving back to his old world. For one flight, this speed cannot be calculated immediately, because it is similar to an ordinary pigeon. However, Roland had heard that he could bring Nightingale and Wendy along during their journey back to Border Town. The performance was much more impressive compared to his speed.


What does it mean if he can lift more than 100 kilograms? In Roland's eyes, he could already see Lightning carrying a 100-kilogram bomb ...


However, the next trial broke his wishful thinking.


When it weighed over 50 kilograms, the flying height of Lightning decreased sharply. From the height of the previous hundred meters, he suddenly fell to just ten meters. While carrying a weight of nearly 100 kilograms, he could only reach a height of 2 meters.


That is, if he were to turn Lightning into an incarnation bomber, even when carrying only a few kilograms of explosives, he would enter the crossbow range and become an easy target to shoot down.


So Roland came up with new ideas for this young witch - whether it was as a scout or as an investigator for the right place for the bombing, she would be an excellent candidate. Previously, Roland seemed to have come to a dead end with his plan, but now he could see another glimmer of hope.


While the Prince was testing Lightning's flying ability, Wendy stood still by his side, carefully analyzing each of Roland's expressions.


In the fifteen years of wandering after his departure from the monastery, he had seen many kinds of people. Commoners, peasants, craftsmen, soldiers, and nobles, no matter who it was, but they would all have the same reaction. As long as they don't know that she is a witch, they show her desire and love, but when they realize the fact that she is a witch, she is, their desires and love will soon turn into fear and hatred. Every time he saw this despicable behavior, Wendy wanted to vomit.


He thought he would only partner with a witch for the rest of his life and would never be accepted by a man. This was also the reason why he had rejected Nightingale's offer ..not because of disbelief, but because he was afraid that his heart would break again.


However, Roland Wimbledon had changed his opinion.


He looked at them with the same expression as he looked at an ordinary person - like he had already seen a witch a thousand times. When he met Roland for the first time in Nightingale's room, he thought that he was hiding his aversion towards witches very well. He also believed that another reason he did not show any contempt was because Nightingale was standing right beside him. However, over the next few days he discovered that his facial expression was still the same.


Could it be that the ability of the members of the Royal Family to conceal his true intentions is much better than us ordinary people?


Another change is the contract. Before, Wendy thought it was just a formality. But when he started reading it, he found it filled with clauses. Not only does it list their responsibilities, but it also states their rights.


This is really unimaginable! It still put witches in his army, but it did not rob them of their freedom. Instead, it was quite generous to them. Can this still be called a contract?


For example, Article 2.1 (This is the first time Wendy has seen such a structure), a witch could have paid time off, meaning she would still earn money even on the day she was not working.


Next, the magician must complete the experimental project according to the employer's orders, but when part of the project is too difficult to complete, not allow on time, causing discomfort, and, or cause the witch to feel that it is too dangerous, the witch can request a change or reject an experimental project.


Then, the next clause says that the employer must provide and guarantee the safety of the witch. The employer is responsible for the witch's accommodation, food, and salary. When one part of the terms is not met, the magician is allowed to suspend the contract unilaterally.


Wendy thought these articles were a bit overwhelming, but they revealed their meaning very clearly. After signing the contract, the witch would not be changed into the Prince's. Sure, he had to do his bidding, but he also had the same rights and could always say no. Because of a contract like this, he ended up feeling the other party's sincerity - if it was just for appearances, there was no need to write such a detailed list of agreements.


Coming to this conclusion, Wendy could not help but look at Nightingale. Wendy was very clear about everything Nightingale had to go through, and she also knew how deep the hatred others had for nobles was. But now, when Nightingale spoke to Roland, her tone and demeanor displayed so many kinds of emotions - I was afraid that even she was unaware of this change.


Two months ago, he left the Witch Cooperation Association camp for Border Town. In just two months, Nightingale had already begun to trust this man completely.


He would rather sever all his ties with the Witch Cooperation Association than never see Border Town again. In his heart, it was highly likely that he had already seen the place beside Roland Wimbledon more as his true home than the Witch Cooperation Association.


Very sad about what happened to Mentor Cara. She, as the founder of the Witch Cooperation Association, had forgotten how important each surviving sister was.


Wendy knew there was no way she could come back. Since fate had brought her to this place, why did she not believe in the choice Nightingale had taken? Just the same, as he always believed in the choices I made -


"Wendy?"


"G ..." With this shout, Wendy awakens from her daydream, only to find out that Lightning has completed her exam and now everyone is waiting for her.


Smiling apologetically to everyone, he walked out of the warehouse.


You have made a decision, so now you have to do it. Plus, you can't lose to the younger generation, right?


But at this moment, the horn call could be heard from the west again. The voice echoed in the mountains, breaking the tranquility of the city.