Secret: The Fool's Witch Angel

Chapter 144 The Weird Yanciel

Back at their three-story home, Dermot and Natalia were already waiting on the sofa, one was reading and the other was doing needlework.

Seeing Recia come in, Natalia put down the needlework in her hand, picked up a clean white pleated dress and gestured at her.

"It looks quite appropriate, and there are more accessories to decorate, so that you can stand out in the election of the sacrificial saint."

"Natalia, you haven't asked Recia if she likes to do it, you're too anxious."

"It's okay, you can wear it for everyday use, it's perfect. It also brings out the flame-like red hair. Let's eat."

There was no chance for Leicia to intervene in the conversation between them, but it was true that she had only lived within their arrangements since she was a child, and she was used to it.

"Lecia, how's your mood this morning? Are you still getting used to it?" Dermot asked her about what she had seen this morning after eating the fried meat and bread on the plate.

"Fortunately, it's just that the students are a little strange. I asked the village head to help me suppress the situation."

Recia took the broth pushed by Natalia and ate it. Today's vegetables are a little less.

"You're pretty smart, so those pranksters will think about it."

"Are all the children in Yanciel village that mature now? I saw a girl who was pregnant. Her name is Awoshika. There is also a girl named Betty who is also very mature and wants to seduce me."

Recia ate the stewed mutton and the peas in it, talking nonchalantly.

Dermot looked at Natalia with some doubts.

"It's like this in a small village. Girls can get married and have children when they reach menarche, which can add another labor force to the family and make life better.

The conditions of our family are good, so you can't appreciate the hard work.Otherwise, we are still holding the baby and pulling a few.Can you still finish the book? "

"Is that so?"

After listening to Natalia's explanation, Recia seemed to be like this, and picked up the cold vegetables to eat with the main food.

After eating and packing up, the three of them sat on the sofa in the hall to rest, and Natalia was still busy sewing her white dress.

Recia rested in Dermot's arms with her eyes closed. This feeling was very familiar, and it had always been like this before.

"Wake up, Recia, it's time for you to go to class, it won't be good if you are late."

Leicia, who was lying on the sofa, was shaken awake. After checking that her clothes were okay, she hurriedly bid farewell to the two and went out.

The scorching sun outside was a bit strong, she opened the small white lace umbrella that was stuffed up when she went out, and a strange carriage came along the road.

Unlike Malad, it is two upright creatures with horns and sheep's head, black hair all over, and rags tied around the lower body.

When they met Leicia at almost the same level, they opened their mouths full of sharp teeth and yelled at her a few times, and the strong arms tied behind them continued to struggle.

"Bastard, pull the cart for me." The coachman took the whip and beat it under the fur, letting the two-legged sheep continue to move forward.

"Lecia, I'm scaring you. I'm old German. This is labor I caught from the mountain. It's capable and doesn't need to eat too much."

The coachman looked very thin, unlike his strong son, but Recia could also feel his powerful aura.

"Old Uncle Germain, long time no see, I have to rush to class now, let's talk next time."

"It just so happens that I'm going to work too. I didn't expect our Leicia to be a great beauty. This year's sacrificial saint will always be you."

"Thank you for your praise and recognition."

After Leicia finished speaking, she hurried towards the pointed building. The two black two-legged sheep always gave her a feeling of fear, and she was about to rush up and tear herself apart in the next second.

"Mr. Leicia, good afternoon, we meet again."

Betty ran in from nowhere, and directly hugged her hands in front of her.

With those clear eyes, moist red lips continue to lure Recia to her secret garden.

"Betty, you can't walk with hops and hops. You have to walk with a moderate pace and a steady breath. And don't do these actions to others indiscriminately. Be a dignified lady."

The helpless Recia taught her to put her hands together, and then how to hold each other gracefully with one hand.

"I'm not a young lady, why do I want to be a lady? Teacher Leicia, are you a lady?"

"Everyone can be a lady, just be serious with me."

Looking at Betty, who was still a little jumpy, and the special children, Leicia knew that she might have a hard time in the past six months.

Sure enough, whatever you worry about comes.She and Betty met Sister Awoshika who came to class at the same time at the entrance door.

Awoshika, who had a small belly, looked at Betty with some disgust, destroying the original maternity brilliance on her body.

"Teacher Leicia, let me give you a suggestion. Betty is not a good child. You are not deceived by her appearance."

"Awoshika, what kind of boy are you?" Betty looked at her belly.

Awoshika ignored her and dragged her sister in.The helpless Leicia followed closely behind with Betty.

The class in the afternoon was also going well, and the children were all playing their own way, except for Schiller and the two rigid children who seemed to be listening carefully.

Germaine in the back is omnipotent, showing off his strength and hunting skills, Awoshika and his sister are stroking their bellies exuding the brilliance of motherhood, and a few scruffy children are playing with clay sculptures and holding drawing boards child doing his own painting.

There is also Betty with green hair, winking at herself all the time, adding some laughter.

Recia wanted to go to the police to complain about her harassment.

"After class, that's it for today. Remember to write your name a hundred times when you go back, and leave it to me tomorrow. If you can't write well, write it well before you come in."

A few children rushed out, a few bowed, and Betty immediately entangled them.

Awoshika came to the front and cast a contemptuous look at her, pulling her sister away.

Schiller stepped forward and said, "Sister Leicia, let's go to the wheat field and listen to the sound of the flute. I have a new song."

"It's okay to go to my secret garden." Betty folded her hands behind her and tilted her head, a little cute.

Recia is also curious about her secret garden, there should be nothing to go and see, otherwise she will keep pestering herself.

"Then let's go together."

Germain also ran over, saying that he was going to go hunting inside. Betty's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to that look.

When she was going out, she also saw Yulia, the wife of the village chief Little, chatting and laughing with Awoshika in the office across the door with her belly up, as if she had been friends for years.

"Teacher Leicia, you should understand who that child belongs to."

Betty said something mysteriously, and Leicia thought that the person was the village chief Little.

Does this guy invite people to have children together when he sees them?He also praised himself today.Just find an opportunity to ask clearly.

The three followed Betty and came to the side area where her home was located. Instead of returning to her house, she turned back to the forest on the side.

After walking through the wheat field, I realized that there are flowers blooming on thorns inside, which are colorful and colorful.

The densely entangled thorns underground are grayish yellow, with tumor-like nodules protruding out, which look very ordinary.

"Sister Leicia, let's stay here. It won't be good to go in and stab your foot."

Schiller stopped everyone and sat directly on the pile of straw and played the melodious sound of the flute.

Germaine clenched his fists and beat the nearby tree trunk in rhythm, and a few leaves fell from it from time to time.

Recia also felt a little afraid of the scenery inside, and sat next to Schiller.

Betty ran into her secret garden and disappeared, probably to pick flowers.

Schiller's playing was very pleasant, which made her feel peaceful and didn't want to leave, and she was tired in the afternoon when she wanted to rest on the spot.

Near the road, a man stepped out of something. His face was as pale as a corpse, and there were several thorns wrapped around his chest.Holding a piece of meat in his arms, he ate it directly.

The chewing mouth was covered with red blood. He turned his head and glanced at Leicia and the others, pondered for a while and continued to bite the meat and leave.

"Teacher Leicia, that person is the weirdo I told you about. Isn't he scary?"

Betty appeared next to him holding a thorny flower, and her eyes stayed on the disappearing weirdo.

Schiller stopped playing the flute, "Isn't that your distant uncle North? It is said that he failed in business and was driven back here by several families. His spirit has become a little abnormal."

"Schiller, if you don't know how to speak, don't say it, so how can I find Teacher Leicia's concern in the future."

"Don't be noisy, don't be like this next time, don't forget what we are here for."

Recia stopped them from thinking about quarreling.

Betty gave the flowers to Leicia, mainly red and yellow.

This combination made her feel a little strange, and she could only hold it carefully because she was afraid of the thorns on it.

"Teacher Leicia, we're all here, let's go in and have a look, there are more inside, there must be something you like."

Because Leicia had to be careful of the thorns of the flowers, she was pulled in without paying attention. Betty stepped over the grass entwined with thorns below, trying to let Leicia also step over.

"Sister, there seems to be something strange happening over there. It seems that there are students from our class."

When Schiller's voice came, Germaine also punched a branch, which awakened the somewhat dazed Recia, quickly dropped the flowers, and withdrew her foot that was about to step in.

"Let's go over and have a look."

"Teacher Leicia, if you don't come in, I won't get along with you in the future."

Betty had a small face full of resentment, keeping her feet on the ground, watching the three of them leave.

"Damn, hate, hate." She picked up the bouquet of flowers, tore them up and threw them away regardless of the thorns on top, scratched and bleeding hands grabbed the hair and walked inside.

On the harvested wheat field, those sloppy children drew water from nowhere, stirred the soil into mud with wooden sticks, and threw it violently at a rickety old man with white hair and beard.

His clothes were old, his face was covered by hair and beard except for the eyes, and his body was covered with a lot of mud. He lay curled up on the ground, letting the children throw mud.

Seeing that Leicia and the others were still throwing away when they arrived, and calling everyone to come together, Leicia quickly stopped them.

"Roch, Valo, how can you bully the old man? Have you forgotten how I taught you?"

"He's just a weirdo, so he can't be bullied anymore? Let's go, I don't believe that you can watch Mr. Leicia every day."

Those sloppy kids ran away quickly after throwing away the mud in their hands.Leicia also knows why they are so dirty every day, do their parents care about it?
The old man who fell to the ground stood up by himself, walked away in small steps with a stick in his hand, without saying a word.

Looking at the rickety and muddy back, Leicia felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, so she quickly stepped forward to ask.

Schiller tugged at the corner of her clothes and finally let go, and followed.

Germaine has already run after those slovenly children, what is he going to do?
"Old man, are you going home? Where is your home?"

Leicia asked the old man from the side, but he didn't answer, the skin on his face was wrinkled and folded one by one.After a long time, I said a few words.

"I want to go home, I repent, please let me go home...

"Old man, isn't your family here? Where are you from!"

Leicia kept asking, tirelessly, until the old man who walked a long distance slowly realized that she looked like her, and spoke slowly.

"Lecia, come back quickly. The priestess is about to be determined. Next time if you don't come home so late, we will teach you a lesson."

Natalia's voice came from the road behind, interrupting the old man.

The old man didn't continue talking, and continued to leave that area.

Recia had no choice but to turn her head back to Natalia, and Schiller bid them farewell and went back.

"You shouldn't be asked to go out to study, and you won't listen to us when you come back." Natalia complained, holding Leicia's hand, and walked home while talking.

"I'm back, haven't I? How can I not be obedient?" Recia hugged her arms for a while and found that the other party's mood improved before she continued her question.

"Who was that old man just now? Why haven't I seen it?"

"I don't know where the weirdo came from. Just don't worry about it. I heard that there is a new one there, but he guards the woods and can't leave. So only the old man is wandering around all day."

"Oh." Recia didn't ask what the old man said, she thought it would be better to ask by herself, since her sister might not know either.

On the way back, she also saw the child sitting silently in the corner, who seemed to be called Gibbon Hart. He ate grass after picking it from the ground, and stuffed everything he got into his mouth.

Leicia quickly stopped him, and Natalia scolded him again.

"Lecia, this is the custom of others, you can't ask everyone to be like you, you have to respect others."

"Then he doesn't care if he eats sheep dung balls?"

"Let's talk about it after eating."

Back home, she saw that Edmund was still tinkering with his research and development, and the ship had no progress except the skeleton.

Thinking of running to join in the fun and being scolded, she could only turn to the house and open the door.

"I am back."

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