Reincarnation Band Magician

"No, I'm not interested in clothes. What's important is the smell, Xiang."

Those blue eyes were full of openness.

“I like the taste of Saki.”

"clear……"

Xiangzi was touched for a moment.

【wrong! 】

"Isn't this completely perverted behavior?"

Qing admired Xiang's shyness and argued calmly: "Maybe my behavior of sniffing clothes is indeed a bit..."

"Then don't do it!"

The eldest lady came over and hugged him, burying Qing's face in her delicate neck, blushing and saying, "This is much more normal, right?"

"Yes."

Sniffing the scent under the shirt, Qing gave a thumbs up.

This is right, he obeys the truth.

After hugging for a while, Xiangzi slowly let go of her hand, sat back down on the bed, and shook his blue hair.

"Where's Xiao Mo?"

"I went shopping alone and will be back later."

In other words, being alone...

But Xiaoxiang didn't plan to do anything. She sat quietly and held up a strand of hair. "I haven't combed my hair properly for a long time. Can Qing help me?"

"it is good."

“The earliest one.”

"learn."

Qing walked behind Xiang and both of them smiled.

He learned this when he was with Fulilian in the cabin. Because he claimed to be from the south but didn't know about the hairstyle, the elves judged that he had a memory problem.

Xiang saw this while browsing a book written by Count Gulanat.

The two of them knew the truth about this, but tacitly kept silent about it.

……

At this time, the light bulb and a little kid were looking at each other in confusion.

Now it's Miss Metis.

Liang had already gone shopping, Hongxia was doing extra training, Yili gave up his position out of guilt for yesterday's incident, and Sushi was expected to learn some divine arts and would be busy afterwards.

The child in front of me was about six or seven years old, with black hair, deep brown eyes, and a round face. He looked like some kind of nocturnal bird - an owl.

The two pairs of young eyes looked at each other for a while.

"Want to play together? I'm chasing Gugu."

"what is that?"

"The fat one, the round one, the one that can carry things..."

I don’t understand, he’s just a kid after all.

Metis, whose language knowledge was not much higher than the other party, thought so.

At this time, she saw an owl. It circled and landed on the roof next to her, staring at this place secretly.

There are almost no external risks in this city, but problems caused by getting lost always occur to children. A certain "auntie" sends a familiar to watch over her on the grounds that "she doesn't want to be the little devil's babysitter and watch her all day long."

I'm sorry to trouble the owl.

"Is that the one?" Xiao Mo thought about the context and pointed over there. "Yours?"

"Ok!"

"Let me feel it and then I'll bring it to you."

"it is good!"

"Hongxia-chan, thank you for your help.

Turn the pocket watch.

Click——

"Ok."

The girl, radiating the sun's glow, sank into darkness, jumped out from the shadow under the eaves, and hugged the owl.

"Cuckoo!"

On the street, a lady wearing a badge watched the scene.

Brave: 328, Lao Xia

"咚咚-"

"Excuse me, are Mr. Qing and Ms. Xiangzi in there? I'm a member of the Ninth Street Division of the Holy City Public Security Administration. Your sister, Hongxia, has violated the street magic control regulations. Please come with me to pay the fine and handle the follow-up matters."

ha?

Qing, who had just finished combing his girlfriend's hair, was stunned for a moment.

If it were modern times, he would consider the possibility of fraud.

But this is the Holy City. Impersonating the Public Security Bureau is the same as impersonating a police officer, or even more serious, because if you are caught, you will be beaten up first.

After beating the victim, they would find monks - even monks themselves - to treat the victim and then throw him into jail. If the victim's condition was serious, they might beat him several times first, and they would guarantee that the victim would be cured.

In the goddess's teachings, punishing evil is also part of promoting good, which can be seen from the branches of faith in the northern plateau.

After looking at each other in confusion, Xiang decided to go out to check the situation.

"Here I am."

Qing made sure that her attire was not inappropriate.

Outside the door was a woman wearing a black robe similar to that of a church monk, with an iron-gray winged emblem on her chest, distinguishing it from the bronze church emblem.

The security officer glanced at the two of them, his gaze lingering on Xiangzi's hair for a second longer, and his tone became less formal and softer.

"You two are it?"

"Yes."

"Excuse me, what happened to my sister?"

The team member led the way and walked in front, explaining the situation:

"Your sister violated the rules and used a magic deemed dangerous: a magic that incorporates shadow movement and teleportation. You two knew about this, right? If that were all, you would have just verbally reprimanded her, but she also attacked a very valuable magical familiar.

"There was also a six or seven-year-old child present who insisted that the familiar was hers. Considering the possessive nature of children, it's not very credible, so we are also contacting the child's parents and the familiar's owner."

After leaving the hotel, the team waved to the onlookers, "It was just illegal use of magic, nothing to see."

So people went about their own business.

This is the most common mistake made by outsiders when they come to the Holy City.

"Under normal circumstances, after confirming the familiar's safety, the two of us would give it a reprimand and educate it, but the circumstances are special recently."

"Is there any special day recently?"

Qing observed the streets and searched his memory but could not find any record of the Holy City Festival. Could it have happened in recent years?

An important victory or the death of a respected monk would often be commemorated with related events.

"It's not a holiday," the magician said, waving his hands. "We have a new member. He's been on the team for two weeks and hasn't caught anything except a noble who knocked over a fruit stall. Do you understand?"

"Ah... I understand."

There is a formula combination in crime movies: a newly recruited police officer + an experienced but frustrated middle-aged man whose edges have been smoothed out.

Other possible suffixes for "old man" include: "The whole family has died", "divorced but did not win custody", "left behind a dog", "child died young", "lives in a bachelor apartment", "has a broken car with an unpaid loan"...

In short, “newcomers” are so energetic.

……

"Little boy, what's your name?"

"Clara."

"So how old is little Clara?"

"I'm seven years old."

"Can you please let the owl go? It looks so pitiful. Is it your pet?"

"No, it's mine."

"But my sister saw with her own eyes that it was that man who caught him."

"I let her catch it."

Isolation room, three people, two cups, one cup of juice and one cup of milk.

Hongxia was drinking juice with an empty mind. She didn't want to think about how her bad friend Liang would laugh at this moment.

This is my first time entering Orange.

The reason was the use of controlled magic and suspected destruction of other people's property.

[Mom, sister, Hongxia, I have become a bad child...]

He took another sip of juice with melancholy.

Although she acted completely according to Metis's wishes, she was aware that those who were instigated should also take responsibility.

However, thanks to their friendliness and sincere self-reflection, they have skipped the criticism phase and even had juice to drink.

The situation has been sorted out. Now we just have to wait for the little girl's parents and the master of the familiar to arrive. Once everyone signs, we can leave.

This perfect process got stuck at the first step: the family of the little girl Clara could not be found.

She was now holding the owl, rubbing and caressing it. The familiar looked haggard, but did not resist.

No one tried to separate them forcibly, so as not to arouse the evil nature of the demon.

According to Clara, the familiar's master was her mother's teacher, a short, lazy elf who lived in a palace in the forest outside the holy city.

With the attitude of giving it a try, the most motivated one has already gone there, but some have to wait for the return trip.

During this period, security team members who were not on duty or had finished their work began to entertain the children.

"Has little Clara learned magic?"

"not yet."

"Do you want to come and learn from me? I'm the top student at the Holy City Magic Academy, but I'm just averagely good, hehehe..."

"How old is Auntie?"

"If you want to call me sister, you'll be 20 soon."

"But, Mom is only 23 this year, only three years older. Isn't that bad? Also, where is Auntie's baby?"

There was a burst of joyful laughter outside.

When Qing came in, he saw a familiar-looking child surrounded by a bunch of strange aunts.

"The majority of the members of the security team are recruited from the Holy City Magic Academy. Women make up 70% of the team there, as most men have become monks. The male-to-female ratio in our team is 2:13."

The magician who brought them here sighed.

That should be the kid who caught the familiar with Xiao Mo. Looking at his rolling eyes and abundant energy, he has such characteristics at such a young age. I know he is a restless child, just like Clara...

"Ok?"

Qing's gaze stayed on the little girl.