My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 25 Very delicious, very delicious

In the city defense headquarters, Fram quickly assigned the task based on his previous experience in dealing with the Demon King's Blood.

In order to prevent the possible spread of the virus, Fram handed over several bottles of alchemical potions that he had made hundreds of years ago to Odmeyer, and asked him to dilute them in clean water according to the proportion.

After the dilution is completed, the diluted potion is loaded into the spraying device and the city defense forces take it to the streets to spray disinfectant.

Seeing the undisguised embarrassment on Odmeyer's face, Fram explained expressionlessly, "Don't worry, this medicine is only five hundred years old, it's definitely not expired. Everything I refine has a very long shelf life."

"Well, Ms. Fram, you are an expert in this area." What else could Odmeyer say? He was just a warrior who wielded a sword.

"Oh, by the way, seal off the sewer first. I'll find time to clean it up tomorrow. Before that, don't let anything escape from it, and don't let anyone go in."

"Yes, ma'am."

After Odermeyer left, Fram temporarily requisitioned his office.

After setting up a very high-level isolation barrier in the room to prevent any outside prying eyes, Fram activated the communication magic.

The communication magic took effect quickly, as if the recipient had been waiting for a long time.

A projection soon appeared in front of Fram's eyes.

"Your Highness, the matter has been resolved. The situation in Riskan is not out of control. Thank you for granting me access to the military teleportation array."

"If I just fly, I won't be able to get here so quickly, and it will be very troublesome to deal with things then."

"Is there anything else that you find troublesome, Ms. Fram?" The purple-eyed girl with long chestnut hair in the projection chuckled.

“Isn’t it troublesome to spend hours to solve something that could have been solved in a few minutes?”

"That's right." The girl no longer objected.

Fram looked at the girl in the projection: "So, Your Highness, why did you allow me to use the military teleportation array?"

"Even for you, this kind of authority is not given casually, after all, the cost of activating the teleportation array is quite high."

"Well..." the girl laughed playfully. "After all, this is that guy's hometown, and after all, this is an operation to destroy the Chaos Brotherhood. Using a military teleportation array is only natural, right?"

"And this time it was the legendary Ms. Fram who took action herself. This kind of scene is rare, isn't it?"

"That guy?" Fram was obviously good at grasping the key points of the words.

"Ahem, that's not important! I'll report on Riskan's situation for you. Bye!"

"beep!"

The communication magic was turned off.

Fram muttered: "What an impolite kid..."

……

Pushing the door open, the familiar smell of home rushed into Roland's nostrils the moment the wooden door was opened.

Taking a deep breath of the familiar air, Roland threw all his equipment onto the sofa.

After drinking a large glass of warm water from a thermos in the kitchen, Roland went upstairs, opened the door, and pounced on the bed.

He subconsciously wanted to pull the quilt - he never folded the quilt, and usually chose to lift the quilt to a convenient angle when getting up, so that when he lay down, he could pull it to cover his whole body perfectly.

But this time he couldn't pull the quilt in the familiar position.

After lying on the bed and rummaging around with his hands for a while without any results, Roland seemed to remember something.

Oh yes, that guy slept here last night.

Although she had never slept in this bed, she was surprisingly considerate and helped him fold the quilt.

This may be the neatest the quilt has been since Roland bought it.

It's really totally unnecessary consideration.

but……

Forget it, just sleep like this for one night...

A light snoring sound soon sounded, and Roland fell into sleep at an unprecedented speed.

"EIWAZ..."

A faint whisper sounded in Roland's dream, and then repeated itself continuously.

In his hazy dream, Roland seemed to comprehend the meaning of the repetitive mumbling.

--world Tree.

"!!!"

When Roland opened his eyes again, sunlight had already streamed into the house through the window, and the wooden window frame exuded a sweet smell of slightly melted pine resin.

Roland stood up from the bed. A night of prone sleeping had made his neck even more uncomfortable. After struggling to move his cervical spine, he looked at the calendar in the room, which was still stuck on yesterday's date.

He walked forward and tore it off, and the time officially arrived on December 7, 1029 in the Imperial Calendar.
After doing all this, Roland sat back on the edge of the bed, but his brain's startup work was not yet complete.

Of course, the main reason might be because of that mumbling.

world Tree?
Is it the sacred tree that grows in Avalon and is guarded by countless powerful elves who have lived for who knows how many years?
"EIWAZ?"

Roland recalled the mumbling in his dream and the pronunciation of that word.

then……

Nothing happened.

It was as if it was just a simple dream.

Roland shook his head and put last night's dream out of his mind.

At this time, he also heard the noise coming from downstairs, which seemed to come from the kitchen.

Roland slapped the mechanism at the head of the bed, and a magic-proof stone knife was quickly taken out and held in his hand.

Then he pushed the door open and walked out, deliberately making the sound of going downstairs. After stepping down two steps, Roland flashed to the kitchen.

"Ah, you came down so quickly! I just heard you coming down the stairs!"

Kalia, who had changed her clothes and was wearing an apron, turned around with a spatula in her hand and looked at Roland who had walked up behind her.

Roland: "..."

Roland silently put away the knife, put it at his waist and hid it under his shirt.

"How did you get in?" Roland looked at Kalia with a strange expression.

He thought that his "evil fate" with Kalia was over.

"Lululu, did you forget the key or did you give it to me?"

Kalia stuck out her tongue and made a face at Roland, then pulled out Roland's house key from her pocket.

"Snapped!"

Roland covered his face with his hands; he had actually forgotten about this.

"So, you didn't come here just to cook for me, did you?"

Roland looked at the various foods already laid out on the table. He didn't expect that this guy had such good cooking skills.

"if not?"

"Get out of the way! Don't block me!"

Kalia said as she pushed aside Roland who was blocking her way and placed the last dish on the table.

The breakfast on this table is truly luxurious.

At least since coming to this world, Roland had never eaten a breakfast with so many dishes.

Typically, there are only two things on his breakfast table.

One was a habit he brought from his previous life, eating various pickled vegetables or pickled seafood with soaked rice, or sometimes he would take the initiative to fry some dough sticks, and then dip them in soy sauce with soaked rice.

Or there are various sandwiches - this type is the most common, mainly because it is convenient.

"It's really sumptuous... Is this the eating habit of the Blackthorn Territory? I don't usually see so many dishes for breakfast."

"?" Kalia showed a confused expression: "Didn't you check the time? It's already noon."

"..."

Well, this table is for lunch. No wonder there are fried fish fillets, meat cutlets, and gratin...

Kalia propped her head up on her elbows and smiled. "You, you're not sleepy, are you?"

"Try it! These are fresh ingredients I bought at the market early this morning!"

"This is a return gift. Thank you for giving me so much food that day."

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