A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
"Have you always lived here?" Titus asked curiously.
"Well, I lost my previous memories and found myself in this forest when I woke up." I can't say that I'm not from this world, Loran Hill thought.
"Huh, have you lost your memory? Well... let me think about who is better at this." Tidaisi put her fingertips on her chin and tilted her head in thought.
"Don't worry about it. I'm used to it and have started a new life." Loran Hill shook his head, indicating that he didn't care about amnesia.
"Okay...let's forget about the past. But, do you really not want to know about your past life?"
"Well, life is always moving forward. There are always new scenery and new memories."
"I didn't expect you to be so open-minded. I can't do that. I still like to reminisce about some people and things in the past." Tidaisi said a little distressedly, shaking the small cup in her hand.
"By the way, you saw the wonders above this mountain range a while ago, didn't you?"
"Huh? What a spectacle." Loran Hill tilted his head, a little confused.
"It's that beautiful sky, extremely blue and clean, even revealing a light purple sky, which suddenly breaks through the clouds and appears. Many people have seen it." Titus gestured in the air with her fingers, leaving little traces of light.
"No, everything seems normal recently." Loran Hill fell into a deep sleep at the time and missed the magical view perfectly.
"Oh, isn't it you? After looking around, you are the most likely one." Tidaisi was a little surprised.
"No, maybe I missed it. I slept for a few days some time ago." Loran Hill was a little uncertain.
"I see. I understand."
Titus smiled and clapped her hands lightly.
It was as if the world collapsed in an instant, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. The surrounding scenery turned into the air, with an endless sea underfoot, and the sky showed a magnificent blue, which was exactly the scenery that Tidaisi had seen at the beginning.
Loran Hill looked at the changing scenery around her in surprise. Fortunately, the touch from the wooden sofa she was sitting on did not disappear, so she felt a little relieved and continued to watch this magical scenery.
Above the azure and purple sky, stars constantly appear and disappear, and the starlight seems to be flickering according to some pattern, so clear even in the daytime.
Looking at the starlight, Loran Hill was deeply moved, her entire mind captivated. The starlight expressed many things, but the sheer volume of information meant she could only vaguely grasp the gist. It was... a gift... of blessings and protection.
Looking at the stunned expression of the girl in the white dress in front of her, with light constantly flowing in her transparent blue eyes, Titus was not surprised, but even happier.
It is you, our descendant, a new one, a witch with god-like talents, who will bring great changes to this world.
Witches are the most willful beings in this world. Legend has it that they are the fragments of fallen gods. They are born with the magical power to control a certain field. They are immortal and ageless, and are mischievous gods walking in the world.
It took a long time for Loran Hill to slowly recover from that state.
Was it really me who caused that strange sight? Why did it appear? What did it mean? Questions began to revolve in her mind.
"Are you feeling better? Don't worry, this world-sensing phenomenon only occurs because it's your first time awakening your talent."
"It also means that the world recognizes your existence and your power."
"I'm really looking forward to what possibilities you will have, our junior."
"Junior?" Loran Hill was a little confused.
"Yes, you are also a witch, even if you don't want to admit it."
"This also means that you will bring beautiful blessings to this world, or terrible disasters."
Loran Hill still found it hard to believe. Trinasha's inheritance recorded a lot of knowledge, but the part about witches was only mentioned briefly without any details.
"You don't have to be too scared. You may feel a little uncomfortable now that you have just awakened. But as time goes by, this talent and ability will become as easy as breathing." Tidaisi said comfortingly.
"Do you want to know my ability?" Tidaisi produced an exquisite folding fan in her hand. When the fan was opened, each leaf had light and dark blue patterns on it.
"Well, is it an illusion?" the girl replied, looking at the smiling witch in front of her.
"Hey, you know....uh, it must have been Sister Trinasha who told you."
Tidaisi was a little unhappy. She finally got to experience the pleasure of being a senior.
Then he folded the folding fan and tapped it lightly on the table. Suddenly, all kinds of delicacies from land and sea appeared on the table.
The round table in the hall was filled with steaming barbecue, chilled fruit wine with the slight clink of ice cubes, red prawns neatly arranged on a plate, soft hazelnut bread, and various bright red and emerald green fruits.
In addition, six large burning candlesticks appeared around the hall, and the brightly burning candles illuminated the room.
"These things are real and can be eaten and used." Titus picked up a small piece of fruit with a fork and handed it to Loran Hill.
The girl tried to take a bite of the light red flesh, and the sweet juice spread in her mouth. Is this really edible? Is it nutritious?
"These are indeed illusions I created, but even illusions can become real. This is my talent."
Tidaisi picked up a highball glass and shook it gently, and the crisp sound of ice cubes hitting each other could be heard.
"Anything, even living things?"
"A living thing is fine, but it has no soul."
"Soulless barbecue."
Loran Hill muttered something, then picked up a piece of grilled steak with a fork, took a small bite and tried it.
As for the taste, it’s not bad, but lacks some variety. The taste and chewiness of the middle and edges of the meat are actually different, but this piece of meat is the same.
It is real, but it is a reality created according to imagination, not a perfect copy of the original.
"How is it? It tastes good, right?" Tidaisi asked proudly.
"Well, it's really delicious." In order to give face to this senior, the girl praised reluctantly.
"Hehe, I am a witch who can transform into a thousand illusions. I can create anything." Tidaisi covered her smile with a folding fan, but her eyes revealed pride.
I can finally show off in front of the younger generation. Those old guys put on airs every day, and I have to pay attention to all kinds of etiquette in front of them. It's really hateful.
Although Tidaisi acted as lively as a 17-year-old girl, this was only in front of Loran Hill, who she recognized as a kindred spirit and companion. If she were in front of anyone else, she would immediately return to her aloof demeanor.
No matter what, she is a real witch who has lived for thousands of years, experienced the changes of several dynasties, and seen the warmth and coldness of human nature.
Perhaps only in front of her own kind can she relax so much and regain her lively girlish demeanor.
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