Miss Witch's Speed ​​Run Manual

Yes, the eldest lady recently saw the hope of promotion, and she almost stayed up all night to complete the reappearance ceremony. It was normal that she fell asleep while taking care of Miss Ciel.

After seeing Miss Charles putting the eldest daughter on the bed and covering her with a quilt, Nia's gaze shifted away from the window. After glancing around and finding nothing, she continued to look up at the bright moon in the sky.

But a few minutes later, Nia seemed to hear something, and she lowered her head in surprise and looked towards the curtains.

In her sight, two figures behind the curtains sat opposite each other, and then one of the figures gradually moved forward and pushed the other figure onto the bed.

This is this...

Nia scratched her metal chin with her fingers, coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, and glanced left and right.

Young people nowadays are really...

Nia raised her right hand, as if holding something, and waved it towards the window.

It was a piece of red-hot iron armor that had stuck to the wall when it was thrown under the window.

As Nia opened her right palm, a thin metal curtain slowly rose up, covering the entire window and blocking the view of others.

Having lived for so long, she has heard a little about matters between men and women, but can women... have children?

But the good thing is that she doesn't seem to have to remind the eldest lady about contraception.

No wonder the eldest daughter has always refused dance invitations from aristocratic children since she was a child. It turns out it’s because of her gender.

The moonlight is so beautiful.

Nia crossed her arms in front of her breastplate, looked up at the moon, and pondered these issues. In her long life, she was used to thinking about these "boring" things to keep her mind active.

……(Wocuole, Shenhe)……

At the same time, in Charles' room, the faint fragrance of the girls were intertwined together.

From simple tests to increasingly intense ones, the girls' breathing gradually became heavy.

Avina raised her hands, passed through Charles' hair and hooked them around her neck.

Charles's hair fell down and scattered around her face. Her whole body was filled with the scent of Charles. This dreamlike feeling made Avina feel slightly suffocated. She even forgot how to breathe and just wanted to maintain this moment.

Avina didn't even notice that she had closed her eyes. She didn't know what to do next, she just felt very happy just like this.

At least this was the first time since she could remember that she had experienced such a sense of pleasure and relaxation that seemed to allow her to throw away her rationality.

Gradually, Avina's hands were no longer restricted to just hanging on Charles' neck, but began to slide down along Charles somewhat restlessly, feeling the different touch with her fingertips.

However, a drop of water fell on her tightly closed left eye, bringing Avina back to her senses from her chaotic thoughts. She slowly opened her right eye and looked at Charles, who also had his eyes closed.

But at this moment, there were tears in Charles' eyes.

Charles?

Avina withdrew her hands, slowly pressed Charles' shoulders, pushed her away a little, and after calming her breathing a little, she whispered: "Did I... hurt you?"

Avina's voice was a little nervous. She didn't know what she had just done or how much strength she had used. In fact, she didn't use much strength just now.

"Hmm? It's okay..."

In Avina's sight, Charles slowly straightened up, then raised his hand and touched her cheek with some surprise.

At this moment, Charles seemed to notice that she was crying.

"strangeness……"

Charles wiped the tears from his face with his hands, but the more he wiped, the more they came. It was as if the tears burst out without any hindrance, even though Charles had no intention of crying at all.

Even Charles didn't realize that the pressure that she had been accumulating and suppressing in her heart was released a little at this moment.

Tonight, just now, was perhaps the most stress-free moment for Ciel from three years ago to now.

At that moment, she seemed to no longer need to worry about life and death, survival and becoming stronger. She just needed to release her stress.

After she came to her senses, the mumbling in her head and the tearing pain in her spirit reminded her that she was still living in a dangerous world.

She didn't feel any sadness in her heart, but rather complexity, a complex emotion that even she herself found difficult to explain.

Lying on the bed, Avina felt a pang of pain in her heart as she looked at Charles who was sitting there crying.

How much suffering had Ciel endured when she was on her own, out of sight? How much pain had she suppressed deep in her heart?

Although Avina only performed mental healing on Charles twice, she felt strong painful emotions during both sessions, and the pain was different each time.

Avina knew that Charles still had many secrets that she had not yet discovered.

But Avina would not ask proactively. If she could open Charles' heart, she would tell it herself.

And now, the most important thing for Charles is to rest and relax his mind completely.

Avina slowly raised her hand and grabbed Charles' arm.

Suddenly being caught, Charles looked at Avina below with some confusion, and then she felt the pulling force coming from Avina's hand.

Although his strength was small, Charles did not resist, but slowly leaned over according to Avina's strength.

Soon, when Charles' cheek was about to touch Avina's face, Avina suddenly turned her body, as if she was going to turn over and change her position.

But when Avina tried to push, Charles subconsciously steadied his body, causing her face to turn red without being able to move at all.

Snapped.

Avina placed her hands on Charles' cheeks and said angrily, "Don't use force!"

"Um……"

Charles didn't seem to realize that he had inadvertently embarrassed Avina. He just listened to what Avina said, stopped exerting force, and let her turn over and change positions.

Avina reached out, untied Charles's belt, and took off her blood-stained dress, leaving only a thin petticoat.

When Avina reached for her waist, she seemed to think of something, took Charles' left hand and blocked it in front of Charles' eyes, whispering:

"Cover it yourself..."

"Um……"

Charles obediently raised her hands and covered her eyes. In the darkness, she could only hear the rustling sound of people taking off clothes.

"Let go of your hand..."

"it is good."

Charles loosened his hand and looked at Avina, whose face was flushed. He held a handkerchief in his hand and began to wipe the tears from his face bit by bit.

pat-

After wiping Charles' face clean, Avina snapped her fingers and the candle, which was almost burned out, was extinguished.

There was an iron curtain blocking the window, preventing even a ray of moonlight from getting in. The room was plunged into absolute darkness almost instantly.

In the darkness, the manic roar in Charles's head seemed to become clearer and clearer. Charles slowly clenched his fists and his spirit tensed up again.

In the pitch-black room, Charles felt that Avina had gotten off him and was groping for something on the bed.

Soon, Ciel felt something approaching her head, and she recognized what it was by touch.

Pillow?

Charles raised his hand to lift up his messy long hair, and after slowly raising his head, the pillow was stuffed under his head. Then, the quilt was pulled up by Avina and covered them.

The room was so quiet that only the breathing of the two people could be heard. After a while, Charles felt Avina's arms slowly hugging his head, and his cheek was pressed against a small soft spot separated by soft silk.

Avina opened her mouth, and a soft song slowly sounded above Charles' head... This was a lullaby that Charles had heard before, and it was also the lullaby that Avina hummed.

The lullaby, which carried the power of "psychologist", slowly calmed the violent mumbling in Charles' mind and gradually relaxed his tense muscles.

After hesitating for a while, Charles reached out, put his arm around Avina's slender waist, and slowly closed his eyes.

Thank you, Avina.

Charles did not say this out loud, because she knew that the other party would not like to hear this. Instead of verbal thanks, perhaps Charles should do something practical to repay her. Avina would be more interested in that, even if it was just a cheap but thoughtful little gift.

Charles's complicated emotions were gradually calmed down, and his tense spirit began to slowly relax. Accompanied by Avina's body temperature, fragrance and soft humming, he gradually fell asleep.

It would be nice if I could have Avina to sleep with me every night...

Before falling asleep, this was the only thought in Charles' mind.

……

The next day.

No. 144, North-South Stone Street, Bell Tower Lane District, Burren City.

Avina was standing by the bed, putting on her clothes, while Charles, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes after Avina finished putting on her clothes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Ciel felt an indescribable sense of relief.

Apart from the roaring mumbling in my head, my spirit seemed to have been greatly replenished and restored, and I no longer had the previous feeling of being constantly tense.

Most importantly, she no longer felt the tearing pain in her brain. Instead, it was replaced by intermittent dull pain - this was much better than before.

I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t slept so comfortably for a long time, but now Charles is lying on the bed, feeling his whole body soft and not wanting to move at all.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Avina, who was already dressed beside the bed, and found that Avina was looking down at her with a cold expression.

"Breakfast?"

Avina put on her glasses and asked, her state seemed to have returned to her usual indifferent state, but the words she spoke still contained concern.

Was it really related to drinking last night?

"eat."

Ciel nodded.

She had hardly eaten anything last night and slept until morning. At this time, Charles felt so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back.

Perhaps the weakness all over the body is related to not eating.

"I've had the food delivered. Once you're dressed, come down."

Avina walked towards the door. When she reached the door, she seemed to think of something, turned around and looked at Charles, and asked, "Are you free later?"

"Have."

Ciel nodded.

The incident has been resolved and the simulation has timed out and refreshed. This period of time should be the time when she has the most free time.

"There's a party this afternoon. Will you go with me?"

After thinking for a moment, Avina said, "There should be a lot of food."

A banquet... a banquet for the nobility? Or a banquet for the extraordinary? Ciel wasn't particularly interested in either...

"Come with me."

As if noticing Charles's hesitation, Avina spoke directly and somewhat forcefully.

This was just an ordinary aristocratic banquet, and Avina asked Charles to accompany her so that he could relax for a while and not get involved in other events.

It was definitely not because she was bored and wanted Charles to go over and keep her company.

"Ok."

Ciel nodded.

Now, she felt a little strange looking at Avina, who was as cold as usual and occasionally acted tough.

It was obvious that I couldn't get tough last night... I was so delicate and soft, and especially shy.

The contrast is somewhat too great.

After Avina left, Charles also walked to the wardrobe, took out a set of clean clothes and put them on, then went downstairs. At this time, a table full of delicious food was already set on the dining table downstairs.

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PS:

Ahem, I originally wanted to write 4000 words tonight, but I got home late after working out, and I have a game to watch later. In order not to miss the feast later, I can only reluctantly post words.

I will definitely update tomorrow! Starting from 6K!

Come on! Tomorrow's me!

good night!

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