I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

"You know what, I don't want to do that. If I did, I'd be just like a demon in a storybook."

Xila said, "What a gentle girl. Claire, is she really the one you're looking for?"

"oops."

Claire scratched her head. "This is my first time meeting a witch too, um, but this girl does give me a very close feeling."

Then he spoke directly to Beren,

"I am one of your kind. Your actions in this place are misunderstood. The people in this town are killing each other out of panic."

"Why don't you come with us first? I have another teacher, she's also a witch. This way we'll have more companions."

Beren didn't believe it.

"Nothing good has happened to me since I left the village. I can't believe what you said. You said you are a witch. Well, what kind of magic can you do?"

Uh, well, Claire wasn't really sure what kind of magic she could use.

She herself doesn't know what her own rules are.

Like her teacher, now I think she should be the witch of nature.

As for her, she seemed to be just the extreme heat and light energy, the power to break through all constraints and destroy all existence.

But it doesn’t matter, the blue-haired girl doesn’t understand anyway.

"Ahem. Watch carefully," Claire said with a smile. She casually cast a few nature spells, and the weeds instantly transformed into a variety of flower fields. The colorful blossoms swayed in the breeze, emitting bursts of fragrance.

"The magic of turning into flowers is amazing, right? This way you don't have to plant them one by one." She blinked mischievously.

Then, Claire cast the magic of "Star." She gently clasped her hands together, and the starlight from the sky seemed to be drawn in, condensing in her palms to form a dazzling ball of light.

Then he raised his hand gently, and the ball of light dispersed and turned into countless stars, which looked extremely gorgeous even in the clear daytime.

"Look, there's also fire magic."

This time, a ball of warm flame appeared in her hand, and the flames danced as if they had life.

Gently throw the flame into the air, where it swirls and changes into various shapes, finally turning into a gorgeous rain of sparks, slowly falling down.

Beren's eyes immediately turned into stars. "Wow! You know so many magic tricks."

Seeing how powerful Claire was, Beren immediately agreed.

The blue girl Beren began to pack her luggage. She had very little luggage, so she walked into the cabin and sorted out her belongings.

"You only have three or four pieces of clothing," Claire said.

The girl's clothes also exuded a fragrance, making people feel very comfortable.

Belén nodded slightly, his eyes full of longing. "Yes, I long for life as a tourist, so I have very few clothes."

But then her face darkened again. "But my friends have left me, and I don't know what to do. I really want to make new friends."

Claire comforted him, "It's okay. We'll be your friends from now on."

"Really?" Beren asked in surprise, with a glimmer of hope rekindled in his eyes.

"We are going to the teacher's country. It's in the far north and is covered with snow all year round." Claire continued.

In her previous life, Claire lived in a snowy country, where the winters were long and cold, and the summers were short and hot. The days in winter were short, but the aurora borealis could be seen.

Claire was not afraid of cold places, but people from both Carlisle and the Principality of Harlan were in awe of the North.

Although the four seasons are distinct, they are always afraid of the severe cold in the north.

Residents of the North were considered rude and aggressive, but Claire disagreed. She believed that people living in cold regions were often generous and open-minded, without much scheming.

Along the way, they encountered no more obstacles. Sources in the Principality of Harlan reported that Grand Duke Harlan had invited powerful individuals from the Divine Realm to snipe Claire, but Claire's spiritual sense hadn't detected any danger.

On the way to the Kingdom of Lagnia, they passed through a grassland called Libido.

It is not a grassland, but a place full of flowers and plants, which is a transition zone between the country and the north.

Because it is summer, the flowers and plants here are growing very lushly. Looking up, you can see golden wheat fields. Across the wheat fields, there is a place where flowers are blooming. The flowers are blue, which is a special flower species here.

"You know, there is a kind of magic in this world that makes flowers bloom, there is a magic that can conjure flowers."

"Hey, wasn't that the magic you used before?"

Claire shook her head, "It's different."

"The principle of this magic is that you can make flowers grow by collecting flower seeds. But even more amazing is that there are some magics that can make an entire place full of flowers just by having a picture of a flower. The person who invented this magic must be kind-hearted, not aggressive."

"I think this is something very inspiring," Arya said. "This wizard must have a kind heart, which is incompatible with our current culture."

"There are currently more than 500 magicians and knights, which has reached the level of a country's armed forces. If you reach that point, what do you want to do?" Pastor Reed asked.

“We want to build our own place.”

Only if she is strong enough can she make people sit down and listen to her. If she is weak, how many people will listen to her?

Claire said firmly, "If this world is hostile to witches, then I'd better build a paradise for witches."

She recalled the appearance of the tower her teacher had once told her about. It was her teacher's wizard tower. It was very tall, covered with magic runes, and had a pointed top, like a small mushroom.

Soon, Claire and her group arrived at the border of the Kingdom of Lagnia.

Entering the Kingdom of Lagnia, Claire and the others felt a fresh breath, and she took a deep breath.

The villages along the way are still quiet and beautiful, and the villagers are busy in the fields, planting crops that are adapted to the cold climate.

"We still have to go further north to reach our destination, but we can go to the capital to rest."

"Come to think of it, most of us here have never been to the North Country."

After some time, they finally arrived at Eskar, the capital of Lagnia.

The tall city walls stand in the sun, the city gates are heavily guarded, and the buildings inside the city are decorated with green vines and flowers, like a fairy tale world.

On the streets, residents live their lives busily and orderly, and the markets are filled with a wide variety of goods.

"This is the center of Lagnia, Eskar."