Vitalis was exhausted, and said: "Then you take care of them!"

"I just want to sleep!"

"Jiji (Hmph, let me do it then)!" The Fire Fairy looked at Vitalis with great contempt, as if to say, you are so weak that you can't even do such a small thing.

"Oh my god, I want to sleep!" Vitalis burst into tears and flew into Hecate's hair, never to come out again.

The Witch of Dreams rolled her eyes and said, "Great Elf Yiwen, leave it to me. I can help you take care of some of it!"

Teacher Yiwen nodded when she heard this. After spending some time together, she realized that this little girl was a little timid, but in other aspects she was very tolerant. So she trusted her and gave the three fairy eggs to Yunrong, letting Yunrong hatch them.

Hecate laughed: "Teacher Yiwen, there are so many here. It's not enough to give her only three. Give her a few more to take care of."

The Dream Witch's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said, "As expected of you, Hecate, you are a genius!"

Hecate smiled and asked, "Let's see whether you can transform these naughty kids into scholars, or these naughty kids can transform you into a mother."

Even a gentle fairy like Vitalis couldn't stand them, so Hecate didn't believe that the rabbit could stand it.

Of course, you have to bear it even if you can't bear it, because you are the one who raised me.

Teacher Yuwen hesitated for a moment, but still took out seven eggs from the bird's nest, a total of ten fairy eggs, and put them all in the hands of the Dream Witch.

The Dream Witch happily took the ten fairy eggs and left.

Teacher Yiwen was still a little worried and asked: "Yunrong looks so young, can she take care of those goblins?"

"Teacher, don't underestimate her because she is young. She is about the same age as you."

Teacher Yiwen was surprised: "Ah? There is actually a little guy who is shorter than the two of us."

Hecate: "......"

Teacher Yiwen, are you practicing the Seven Injury Fist?

"Ahem, Teacher Yiwen, you should take a few days off. You should get to know these fairies. Otherwise, if you pick them up here, they won't recognize you."

Teacher Yiwen thought about it and agreed because it made sense.

The noisy crowd finally dispersed, and all that was left was the sound of Vitalis sleeping in her hair.

Hecate then began today's daily tasks.

The gift of destiny, start!

Duang~

[Gift from fate: Randomly merge two pieces of magic knowledge into a new piece of magic knowledge, and shorten your hair by 5 cm.]

The gift of fusion knowledge!

Why is it only 5 cm shorter this time?

Hecate thought strangely, then looked at her hair. After making sure it would not affect Vitalis, she accepted the gift.

[Doomsday Curse + Micro Portal = Heaven's Hate Curse (God-level·Mastered)]

Another god-level magic?

No, the Three Thousand Flame Curse is a divine skill, not god-level, so... these two are magic of different levels?

Hecate closed her eyes to feel the magic.

Compared to the Curse of Doom, the Curse of Heaven's Hatred has no distance limit. At the same time, the cursed person will be madly attacked by the Scourge within a day. In other words, this skill is equivalent to Wiltz's passive Doom.