I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"...Eh?"

Looking at the surprised expression on the girl's face, Leticia said: "What? Do you still plan to live here? I brought you here to get in touch with and learn magic. Now that you have finished learning, shouldn't it be time to go back?"

"Ah, um...that's true..." Isabella's initially excited mood dropped in the blink of an eye.

For a young woman, she was obviously not used to "parting".

Even if this parting is not forever, she will still feel sad about it.

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The graduation ceremony of Isabella's witch is very short, but this actually varies from person to person. Gresta prefers a simpler one.

The hall of the Witch's House, where I have lived for almost two months. Gresta sat on a chair and Isabella stood before her.

Gresta cleared her throat first, and then said seriously: "After one and a half months of study, as a teacher, I officially announce - Miss Isabella Campbell."

"yes!"

"During my studies, I worked hard and made great progress. I have extraordinary talents. I have completely mastered the tenth-level magic spell with dual attributes of sacred and dark, and can successfully cast it. Here, in the name of Gristavia, the witch of the root, I recognize your strength, Graduation allowed!"

Gresta gently lifted the wide witch hat on her head

Take it off and put it on for the girl in front of you. Then he took out his wand and drew the shape of a six-pointed star in mid-air, chanted a spell, and a shining silver six-pointed star badge condensed in the mid-air.

The style is the same as Gristavia's witch badge, but the color is translucent sterling silver. It is decorated with ten black and white crystals arranged in a crescent moon shape, and the center is the same color as Isabella's pupils. azure blue gemstone.

The outer ring is engraved with cursive Esperanto characters proving the strength of the "Tenth Level Witch".

As a twelfth-level witch who controls all magic, Gresta is one of the few beings on the Durunoi continent who can directly issue certification badges to trainee witches without having to report to the Magical Strength Certification Association and take exams.

On the back of the badge is the name of the issuer, "The Witch of the Roots", and below is the name of "Isabella Campbell".

Pinning the badge on Isabella's chest, Gresta arranged her hair and said with a smile:

"Congratulations on your graduation... Isa, you are now officially a qualified witch."

"Thank you, Teacher Gresta!" Isabella raised a confident smile, blooming with the beauty that only belonged to her.

Leticia, who was waiting quietly on the side, came over and patted Isabella on the shoulder.

"Okay, congratulations on graduation, it's time for us to go."

"...Can't you stay for one last meal?"

Gresta shrugged her shoulders and said, "Ah, I haven't had time to prepare yet, so let's leave it at that."

Isabella raised her hand and tightened the large witch hat on her head, and it seemed that she could still smell the faint smell of magic potion from Gresta on it.

The lowered brim of her hat covered the girl's expression, and she said softly: "Can we...see each other again?"

"Of course~" Gresta answered her with a smile, then waved her hand and urged: "Okay, okay, go with your master quickly. Your dear husband is still waiting for you to go back in another world, right?!"

"Uh-huh...."

Isabella lowered her head, her voice gradually became hoarse, and there was a sniffling sound.

"I will...have time, I will definitely come back to visit you..."

The girl's voice couldn't bear it anymore. She choked and spoke intermittently. Big tears of reluctance ran across Isabella's delicate cheeks and fell on the wooden floor.

"I...can't bear to leave you...!"

Isabella raised her head, as if she wanted to firmly remember the face of the beautiful witch who was sitting quietly in front of her and smiling, but her vision was constantly blurred by tears.

I can't bear it... Of course I can't.

Every moment he spent with Gresta during this period seemed to pass through his mind as clearly as a movie.

From scratch to something, he taught himself magic patiently and strictly, pointing out the direction for himself when he was confused.

Although she would always get bruises all over her body during actual combat training, Isabella could hear the sound of Gresta brewing potions for herself all night downstairs every night.

Isabella always felt that the time she spent with this powerful, elegant, caring and caring teacher passed too quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, it was time to leave in the blink of an eye.

"Teacher Gresta!" Isabella finally couldn't help but threw herself into her arms and cried loudly.

She patted her back gently.

"Isa, a short separation can make the next reunion more beautiful. If you miss me, you can come back and visit at any time. The witch's house in the Ultramarine Forest will open the door to you at any time. I will always be here waiting for you."

"Um...!"

"When you come back next time, let's go shopping and eat in the city together, right?"

"Um!"

"Isa... being able to see each other again is the luckiest thing in the world for me, so... thank you."

Isabella hugged Gresta tightly and nodded.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Isabella finally stopped crying. She wiped away her tears and stood up from Gresta's arms.

"Teacher Gresta... see you next time."

"Well, I'm looking forward to seeing little Isa play again. I hope you will be an eleventh-level witch by then, haha~" Gresta smiled and waved to Isabella.

The shining circular array composed of spells blew up fierce wind, and Isabella walked towards Leticia step by step.

"I'm sorry to trouble you during this time, thank you."

"You're welcome, Miss Gesebrisak."

"Just call me Leticia from now on. I always have weird surnames."

Gresta's smile gradually faded, and she nodded slowly: "...Okay."

"That's it, goodbye."

"goodbye...."

In response to Isabella waving goodbye to her, Gresta calmly watched the two figures disappear into the shining light of the spell circle.

In an instant, the dust settled, and the ultramarine forest that had been awakened for a short time returned to its usual silence.

The evening breeze rustled the leaves, and the air seemed to have become a little colder.

Gresta sat back on the chair again, looked at the black dragon sitting cross-legged in the open space outside the door, and said to her: "Okay, it's time for you to leave. There is no longer your master here."

black

The dragon's coiled tail swung, and its wings suddenly stretched into the wind. Paopao took one last look at the figure sitting alone in the witch's house, then suddenly soared into the sky and disappeared into the starry night sky.

Gresta looked at the boiling potion in the cauldron aside, waved her wand to extinguish the flames below, and sighed helplessly.

"I forgot... I can only soak by myself today."

Inside the pot is a medicated bath to enhance your health. I have been making this kind of stuff recently so much that I made a habit of boiling it today.

But there's no one here who needs it anymore.

Gresta stood up slowly and scratched her hair a little sloppily.

"Forget it...I'm too lazy to take a shower."

She raised her wand and waved it, and the magic cleaned away all the dirt on her body in an instant. She walked to the bedroom, not even bothering to take off her witch robe, and just threw herself into the bed and fell asleep.

"Isa...I dreamed of you again..."

The figure on the bed frowned slightly, seeming to have fallen into sleep, murmuring inaudibly.

Chapter 54: Still not satisfied

The huge strange city covered by the fog - Helsalemz Lot.

New York once was. It collapsed overnight and was reconstructed. Now the city has become a concession in another dimension. Bizarre events happen here as usual.

The hand holding the doorknob turned slightly, and with a click, the door opened.

The members of the Lebra Lodge seemed to be used to people coming in at this precise time.

Zabu leaned on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, slapped Leo next to him on the back of the head, and said before he could make a dissatisfied voice: "Hey, Ji Feotou, how long has that guy Cheng been like this?"

Under the young man's gaze, Cheng Rang held a stack of mission reports in his hand and strode straight to Stephen's office. He ignored the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the glass and pushed in.

During the recent period, from 10 to 10:15 every morning, Cheng Rang would submit yesterday's task completion report to Fantou's office, then turn around and leave, not seeing anyone the whole day...

Thanks to this guy, the efficiency of resolving various recent incidents has reached a new high, and it looks like he wants to manage HL into a model city.

Leo held his cell phone and watched Cheng Rang disappear behind the door of Stephen's office, and said, "According to Mr. Stephen, Senior Cheng seems to be restricted by something recently. He has very little time to move freely, and he cannot refuse formal work at all. And we have to achieve it with the highest efficiency, so... we give him all the tasks that have solid intelligence evidence but are difficult to handle.”

"That guy who took advantage of people's danger is a devil! Fortunately, nothing happened to us. Thank you so much, Boss Cheng. Hey!" Zabu first turned over the silver in a low voice and complained about the black-hearted steward Stephen, and then gloated and smoked a cigarette. He smiled happily and took out his mobile phone.

"It's been very easy to catch fish lately, and I've met a lot of beautiful babies. Maybe you, a little virgin who hasn't graduated from virginity, can't understand my uncle's happiness, right!?"

Leo retorted dissatisfiedly: "Who would treat the sperm on the brain as a man's honor like you!"

Then the corner of the young man's mouth curled up, and he giggled as if he remembered something happy.

"Hehe, Xiaobai gave me a birthday gift not long ago. I didn't expect that she really remembered my birthday."

Zabu raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What did your little girlfriend give you?"

"Nostema VG200...."

"--ha!?!?"

Zabu suddenly jumped up from the sofa, shouting in surprise.

"The latest racing-grade electromagnetic power motorcycle?! When..."

"A week ago." Leo was very satisfied with Zabu's surprised look, and rubbed his nose proudly, his head almost raised to the sky, "It's still the limited commemorative edition red and black paint!"

"Really or not? Hey!? Let me see!"

"Refuse." Leo immediately crossed his hands righteously, "Anyway, you will definitely take it as your own the moment you see it, right? The fool-like navigation module specially prepared for you by Miss Elaine is very easy to use. Now you You don’t have to drive anywhere.”

Zabu rolled his eyes, grabbed Leo's shoulders and shook him violently, shouting: "What do you know, you lucky guy? Feeling the roar of the engine of the motorcycle under the seat and the strong wind pressure blowing on your face at high speed is the best thing to do." What a man’s romance!”

"Then...go find your...those girlfriends...and ask them to give you one too!" Leo's voice was shaken and broken.

"How could they still give me gifts when all the things I gave have been sold to make money? You bastard, you lucky little brat, you're damned!"

"...So you already know." Leo was hung in the sky by Zabu as if he was at your mercy. He showed an expression of sympathy and disdain for him, and twitched the corner of his mouth in a mocking manner.

At that time, Zabu instantly felt that his blood pressure was going to soar to the 250 mark——

"When did you know this?! Haha?!"

"I don't know, I don't know anything."

"You obviously knew this already!"

The sound of Leo being violently shaken was intertwined with Zabu's shouting and cursing, as if as long as these two people were around, the association would remain as usual.

So lively.

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open again, and Cheng Rang who walked out did not leave immediately as before. Instead, he raised his hands vigorously, stretched a lot, and then shouted: "Mr. Gilbert, today Is your drink coffee or black tea?”

The two people who were wrestling together stopped temporarily. Zabu and Leo pulled each other's hair and collars and looked at Cheng Rang who was standing at the door with a relaxed face, their eyes full of disbelief.

——The sun comes out in the west today?

Cheng Rang smiled dumbly and looked at the two brothers who were staring at him.

"What are you two staring at me for? Keep going."

The elegant butler, whose face was covered with bandages, came to Cheng Rang with a tray and raised the teapot with a smile. The long-lost fragrance of special black tea came from inside.

"Mr. Cheng, have you finished your work today? You have really worked hard for a long time." Gilbert handed the brewed black tea to Cheng Rang.

"Yeah, I was learning to read before, and I finally finished reading the first book today." Cheng Rang happily picked up the black tea and took a sip, with a satisfied expression on his face, "It's really good... I haven't had time to drink it for a long time." Here comes the tea you brewed yourself."

"As long as you like it." Gilbert smiled and turned to leave.

After Cheng Rang slowly came to the sofa with half-drunk tea and sat down, Zabu and Leo, who were stiff together, separated. At the same time, they looked up and down at the man in front of them with an incredulous expression.

Leo: "Reading a book?"

Zabu: "Study?"

"Did I hear it correctly?!" x2