Release that Witch - Chapter 6

[Chapter 6 Training (Part 1)]

There is an additional shed in the back garden of the castle, and the surrounding area is covered with wooden boards, leaving only two holes for windows.

In the center of the shed is a square pool made of blue bricks, about three meters long and wide, filled with loess.

After an appropriate amount of water is added, it is not only flame retardant, but also has a certain degree of plasticity, and the ideal shape can be dug out with a small shovel.

A few iron ingots were piled on top of the loess – these were dragged by Carter Lannis from the blacksmith shop.

There is a well next to the pool, and it was precisely because of this that Roland asked someone to build a shed here.

However, as a laboratory, it is still too crude.

He shook his head, what he put together in one night is naturally not ideal.

The official workshop can only start construction after Barov has collected the information.

“How is it? Did you sleep well yesterday?”

He turned around, looked at the bewildered Anna, and asked with a smile.

The witch’s appearance now is completely different from her appearance in the prison—after careful cleaning, her flaxen shawl and long hair are soft and shiny. Although her skin has not been maintained, it is better than youthful, and the pale freckles on the bridge of her nose are even more beautiful. Added a youthful vigor.

Her figure is still thin, and her slender body seems to fall down when pushed, but her cheeks are already rosy, and the bruises and strangle marks on her neck are much lighter than yesterday.

Roland suspected that the magical power not only endowed witches with magical powers, but also improved their physical fitness.

At least in terms of recovery ability, Anna is much faster than ordinary people.

“After going through so many terrible things, you should be allowed to rest for a few more days, but time is really tight, so I have to wait until later to make up for you.” Roland circled around the girl, “Does this dress still fit? ?”

The clothes Anna was wearing were exactly what he had carefully selected from a variety of proposals-to satisfy his bad taste.

The ironworkers’ full-body protective clothing was too heavy for her.

Although the mage’s robe in the game looks tall and tall, its movements are restricted everywhere, and the corners of the robe that surrounds it are easily stained with sparks and turned into ashes.

As for the maid outfit, hey, is there anything better than this?

Even if there are no real maid outfits in this world, it is not a big problem. The maid uniforms have already taken the prototype of the maid outfits of later generations.

So Roland directly asked Till to cut his suit according to Anna’s figure, shortened the skirt, changed the long sleeves to short sleeves, changed the round collar to a folded collar, and tied a bow tie on it. The new witch uniform was thus released. up.

Paired with a pointed witch hat (custom), black boots (off-the-shelf), and a knee-length cape (custom), a character that could only be seen in movies before stood in front of Roland.

“Your Highness, what do you… need me to do?”

Anna really couldn’t keep up with the thoughts of the big man in front of her, she felt that she was about to lose the ability to think.

When she was bagged and dragged away in the dungeon, she thought that this cursed life would soon come to an end.

But after taking off the hood, Anna found that what she saw was not a gallows or a guillotine, but a magnificent big house.

Then a bunch of people came in, undressed and bathed her.

From armpits to toes, there is no place that is not wiped clean.

Then came changing clothes. She didn’t expect someone to serve her when getting dressed, and she didn’t expect that the clothes could be so comfortable—they were soft against her body without any friction.

The last person to come in was an old man with a gray beard. After ordering everyone to retreat, he placed a contract in front of her.

Only now did she understand that the person who said in the prison to hire her was actually the fourth prince of the Kingdom, and the words of the appointment were not a joke.

The contract clearly stated that if she served the prince, she would be paid a golden dragon every month.

Anna knew what a golden dragon meant. His father worked in the mine all day long, and his salary was determined according to the amount of ore produced. At the best time, the harvest was only a silver wolf.

And one hundred silver wolves can be exchanged for one golden dragon, which depends on whether the silver wolf is full of color.

So, what is her job, to sleep with the prince?

Anna had indeed heard such whispers from the maids while taking a bath, but she didn’t think she was worth the price.

A bloodline corrupted by the devil, an unclean person willing to degenerate… Anyone who knows her true identity will only avoid her. Even if the prince’s curiosity is so strong, even the devil is not afraid, and there is no need to pay her anything. Remuneration.

No one came to her that night, and she fell asleep—it was the softest bed Anna had ever slept in, so that she fell asleep as soon as she lay down on it.

It was already noon when I opened my eyes the next day, and someone delivered lunch to the room, including bread, cheese and a piece of steak.

She was clearly planning to die – what kind of memory would a person who decided to give up even his life have on this world?

What was she thinking.

But after putting the steak into her mouth, Anna couldn’t help but burst into tears.

The mixture of gravy and pepper melted in her mouth, and the strong spicy aroma mixed with a hint of sweetness hit her taste buds repeatedly until she swallowed it and still filled her mouth… She suddenly felt that there was still something beautiful in this world.

If I can eat this kind of food every day, I will have more courage to resist even when the evil spirit eats my body, right?

Now standing in this wooden shed that neither looks like a bedroom nor like a cage, she secretly made up her mind.

Since the other party needed it, she was willing to give it a try, no matter whether it was wearing such strange clothes or summoning that incredible power.

So she asked again, but this time she didn’t hesitate.

“Your Highness, what do you need me to do?

“At the moment, you have to control your strength and practice it repeatedly until you can send and receive freely.”

“You mean the devil—”

“No, no, Miss Anna,” Roland interrupted, “it’s your strength.”

The witch blinked her beautiful blue eyes.

“Most people in the world are prejudiced against you. They think that the witch’s power comes from the devil, which is extremely evil. In fact, they are wrong.” Roland squatted down and looked at each other at the same level, “And you don’t think so either, right?”

He remembered Anna’s chuckle in the dungeon. How could a person who thought he was evil make such a mocking laugh?

“I’ve never hurt anyone with it,” she said softly, “except the robber.”

“Fighting abuse is not a fault, you’re doing the right thing. People fear you because they don’t know you – they know that training makes a strong warrior, but they don’t know how to become a witch. Unknown Power is always scary.”

“You’re not scared at all,” Anna said.

“Because I know it belongs to you,” Roland laughed. “If that robber has such amazing power, I wouldn’t dare to stand in front of him.”

“Okay, let’s get started,” he said.

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