Secret: The Fool's Witch Angel

"Lecia, get up, or I'll be late again today."

Leicia, who was still asleep, saw a few people with the same hair color as her in the distance, and when she wanted to go over to see it better, she was suddenly called.

Opening her eyes, she saw the blond Natalia looking up at her. She still came to call out to herself on time.

In the small room, the messy red-haired Recia struggled dimly.

She wears exquisite star symbol gemstone necklaces around her neck, hands, ankles, and the sparkling light makes her a bit more unique and beautiful.

"It made you play so late at the banquet last night that you can't get up now. Are you happy to be a sacrificial saint?"

"It's a little bit, Natalia, haven't you done it too? You can't let me play."

"Okay, that's fine. Remember to go to Murray every afternoon and ask him to draw the portrait you want to use. Just take half a day of class. Village Chief Little has approved it."

"Is that so? I see."

Recia was dragged by Natalia reluctantly to wash and dress up, and yawned as she watched the other party wash herself up and put on her everyday casual dress.

At the dining table below, Dermot sat and waited for the two to come down. After ordering to be seated, he distributed the tableware to them and began to eat.

"Dermott, what newspaper are you reading? I want to read it too. It's been a long time since I left school."

"Swan News, read it if you like it, there are a bunch of bookshelves next to the hall."

"Sister Natalia, where is the book I brought when I came back? I'm going to use it to teach students how to read. It's only effective if you connect sentences."

"You go to class first, I put it in the study, and I will tidy it up for you then."

"Well, I'm going out then."

"You haven't finished eating yet, hurry up and finish eating first."

Natalia and Dermot pushed Recia down and told her to finish the breakfast on the plate before letting her go out.

On the way, Recia responded to the enthusiastic everyone, and Edmund continued to tinker with his things in the yard, and a straw net was hung on the mast of the dragon skeleton.

"When will your ship be finished, Edmund."

"Lecia, congratulations on being selected as the priestess of the new year. It's a pity that you fainted from excitement last night, so you didn't stay to participate in everyone's banquet and carnival and trample on evil. My ship has to be booked on the deck , when the time comes, you will come to visit it.”

"Is that so? I look forward to the day when it's done, remembering your promise."

"Of course, my beautiful lady."

Edmund saluted politely, and Leicia continued towards the spire.

Natalia said that she attended the dinner, or was she as tired as today because she was too excited, did she forget it?I patted my head without any memory.

"Lecia, do you get up so early? Young people are energetic."

Old Germaine, who was driving the strong Two-legged sheep, said something and left quickly, which made her even more confused?

Because she got a headache just thinking about it, she stopped thinking about it, and it was nothing important.

Pushing open the courtyard door, I came to the door of my office, and this time I heard the panting sound from behind the door separating the wall, it was from the office of the village chief, it didn't sound like Awoshika's.

She opened the door and came to the office opposite, and pushed the lightly closed door open, her expression was a little tangled, wondering if she was normal?

Inside were Little and Steele, her opponent from yesterday.

Steele supported the table, his expression of enjoyment changed back to cold looking at Recia at the door, he took deep breaths through his nose, and saw the people outside a little more aggravated.

"Village chief, you are not very good here, the children next door still have to go to class, what should I do if it affects you?"

"I was reckless, mainly because Steele did something wrong yesterday, and this is her punishment."

"Oh, then I'm going back to get ready for class."

"Lecia, do you want to try it? You are old enough to be a mother."

"Let's talk about the saint when we're ready."

"It's good to have your own plan, close the door for me."

"it is good."

Recia went out and closed the door, and locked the door on the wall by the way. She felt that this was wrong, and she didn't know why her reaction was so small.

She sat on the chair of the podium and waited for the students to arrive. She always felt that something was missing in the empty podium, and she had to sort out the books she brought back at night.

He touched the exquisite necklace on his hand and his neck.This always made her feel oppressed, dizzy, and hoped that this month would pass quickly, so that Murray could quickly draw a portrait and take off the five necklaces.

"Teacher Leicia, I'm the first one here today."

Betty still ran in with thorns and flowers, threw herself into the arms of Leicia who was sitting, and kissed her on the cheek.

"The teacher still likes the taste today."

Recia touched her face, put the flowers on the podium, and let Betty hold her in her arms.

"Then today's Betty should be obedient and study hard, and write a short sentence by herself."

Recia ordered a few words, and touched the green hair on top of her head. The crystals on it showed that it was natural. Since they all have their own red hair, there is nothing strange about green.

"Teacher, why do you make Betty like this, we will be jealous too."

Jessica and the painting brothers and sisters came to the classroom, and saw Betty in their arms also followed. Awoshika who followed behind was full of smiles, and her hostility towards Betty was much less.

Leicia embraced these people with her arms wide open. After becoming the sacrificial saintess, their relationship with her became much closer.

The scruffy kids who were a bit jumpy were no longer getting muddy today, and Varo even combed his hair specially to be more obedient.

Schiller was the last one to come, and he looked a little depressed, completely different from Germain who came in earlier with a grunt.

"Schiller, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Leicia, I have encountered some troubles." Schiller hesitated for a moment, but stopped in front of her and said it.

"Then I'm waiting for your confession. You can talk to me if you want. Go back and sit down."

Recia continued to talk about the content of today's teaching. Before that, she taught everyone how to write and read their own names.

After reviewing the letters and symbols several times, I used local materials and used the landmarks of Yancier Village to teach.

For example, stories about rivers, hillsides, trees, flowers, and crops, or let students tell their own stories.

"Teacher Leicia, can you tell me the story when you were studying?"

Schiller mentioned something inconspicuously in the middle, and everyone also talked about their own imaginations.

"Ms. Leicia was here like us when I was a child?"

"Have you ever been disobedient and often played with mud like me?"

"Nonsense, Teacher Recia must be as serious about observing etiquette as I am."

"Awoshika, do you want to say, did Teacher Leicia also have a baby at that time?"

"There must be a lot of paintings. I have to visit Teacher Leicia when I have time. I don't know what she draws?"

……

Leicia on the podium also thought about it, ignoring the whispers below, she seemed to go back and look at the books left before.

I almost forgot the time when I came back, and school life felt so far away.People also forget, who is there?

"Quiet, move on to the next one, each of you say a word about Yanciel and a description, Mixon, starting with you."

I should be able to remember it when I go back tonight and read it. It was because I was too relaxed suddenly that my memory was all silent.Can't delay the business.

When school was over at noon, she arranged the simple homework for today, and when she went out, she vaguely heard the sound of panting next door, shook her head, and went back with the students.

In the afternoon, I still need Murray to paint a portrait. To be honest, I haven't seen the portraits of the sacrificial saints displayed before.

I just asked Natalia when I went back. She was the sacrificial saint last year. She should have an impression, and maybe she knows where the portrait is.

On the weedy road, the old man walked here again with a stick, and changed his clothes into a simple linen robe.

The disheveled gray hair and beard could be used as a bird's nest there, he ignored the Leicia and the others beside him, and walked on his own.

"Go back, go back, go back to where...where."

"Old man, where is your home, can't you find it?"

Recia skipped the foreword and spoke loudly, Betty pulled her arm, and Awoshika looked at the old man with some resentment.

Leicia, who was focusing on the old man, didn't pay attention to the changes in the people around her, so Schiller hurried over to help the old man to leave.

Recia, who wanted to keep up with her, was pulled to live here.

"Teacher Leicia, you still have to be a model in the afternoon, go home and rest quickly."

"Schiller has helped him go back, you don't have to worry, why are you still worried that Schiller won't make it, let Germaine go too."

Germain on one side showed his strength, and went to pick up the old man and Schiller and walked towards the forest.

Leicia, who was being dragged back by Betty and Avosia, made up her mind to go to the forest area there when no one was around.

The old man must have something to say, and he will be interrupted by someone who happens to come out every time.

After sending a few students back home, she returned to her small three-story house and walked directly to the study without saying hello to Dermot who was busy in the kitchen.

In the past, when my brother was still there, the study room was still used by people, but now I mostly go in to read it with a few books.

Pushing open the door, Natalia, who was in a mess inside, stood on the bookshelf next to the withered potted plant and looked at Recia who came in with some embarrassment.

Then he clapped his hands, took out a few books there, and put them on the desk.

"Here are some books you brought back, take a look."

The white skin on Natalia's hands was covered with a lot of dust, and it was somewhat black. Her long blond hair was pulled back and tied into a natural ponytail.

"Thank you, Natalia. Why is your hair blond, but mine is red? Shouldn't our genetics be the same?"

Recia brushed off the dust from Natalia's shoulder hair, and the brown pupils in the big eyes could clearly see her own reflection.

"Because of some unexpected inheritance, hurry up and see if it's yours."

After receiving the explanation, Leicia flipped through a few books on the desk, the mysteries of the starry sky, the conjectures of everything in the universe, the dream of flying, and the eagle crossing the mountains.

It seems that there are some impressions, the dream of flying, which is very suitable for Edmund, and can be shown to him.

Leicia put the basic books on the desk, went back outside to wash her hands and prepared to eat and rest. After finishing the work in the afternoon, let's read it in the evening.She looked at the bookshelf next to the potted plant, then turned her head and went out.

Looking at Dermot who was sitting in front of the dining table, she thought what did she want to say to her?When I was in class, I remembered...

He supported his aching forehead, and the necklaces on his wrists made some noise when they touched together.

"It's out, Recia, hurry up and get ready for dinner."

"Dermott, didn't you party late last night? Why are you still so energetic?"

"I don't know how to drink and drink heavily like you."

"It seems so."

She sat down and looked at the glass of dark red liquid and wanted to pick it up and drink it, but Natalia, who fell straight down, stopped it.

"I didn't even eat, so I drank this on an empty stomach, and I fell down and couldn't get up. Shall we carry you to paint for Murray?"

Leicia smiled awkwardly, made a strange expression, and concentrated on eating the food on the plate.

In the afternoon, Natalia came to wake up the two people who had fallen asleep on the padded chairs, and dragged Leizia to wash and dress up. She changed into the previous white dress and a garland of wheat ears, thorns, and flowers.

A few strands of hair came out from the forehead and fell outside the wreath, and the rest were gathered behind the ears and fell naturally.

"It's so beautiful, my Recia."

"Natalia, is your portrait from last year still there? What kind of clothes are you wearing? Why haven't I seen it?"

"They were all sacrificed to the stars in the fire."

"Am I going to jump into the fire? Isn't it too dangerous?"

"Don't worry so much, it's not you, it's just something outside of you. Go to Murray."

After bidding farewell to Dermot, Natalia held an umbrella and took Leicia to the destination. Edmund was repairing his deck planks, but it was a pity that there were people watching, and it was difficult for Leicia to chat.

When I came to the yard of Murray's house, there was a painting he was drying. I don't know where the previous one went. Could it be the starry sky of the village?
He is now setting up a huge wooden shelf near the room, covered with a white soft cotton cloth, and white tulle is hung outside the supporting pillars to isolate the strong direct sunlight.

He and two children are holding some carnations, orange roses, dried ears of wheat, campanulas, and emerald green vines taller than a person to decorate the scene behind the stand.

"Lecia, rest for a while, and you'll be fine soon."

"Ms. Leicia, here you are."

The elder brother of the painting brother and sister handed a bouquet of bright flowers to Leicia to hug. Besides the decorations, there were other colors on it. She identified a few of them, and they were all rare ones. As long as you don’t bring Rafflesia flowers Enough.

The younger sister took some mixed-flavored essential oils and sprayed them on her and Natalia next to her. She smelled a little uncomfortable because the smell was too strong.

"Loreira, stop spraying, or I'm going to pass out here."

"This is for the ceremony, sister Leicia, please bear with me."

"Can painting still paint smells?"

"It's not this, it's to make your temperament more suitable, teacher. Dad said that you are too heroic, and soft beauty will destroy your original temperament."

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."

After waiting for a while, Murray also decorated the standing position.After getting used to it, Leicia walked there with some trepidation.