Definitely Not a Witch

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...

Chapter 530: Mountain Town

"Why aren't you talking again? Are you surprised by my appearance?" The 'makeup artist' put down the comb in his hand, turned around, and smiled the same smile as during the day, and the trace of loneliness just now seemed to be gone.

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. I guess you're not used to this." She shook her head and looked at the blue-haired girl sitting on the edge of the bed.

The roots of the hair are silver, the ends are blue, and the middle is a gradient like starlight, which is very beautiful.

I don’t know who at the headquarters designed this girl’s hairstyle and dress so conspicuously, which is completely contrary to the church’s low-key and simple style.

But if you think about it carefully, this seems to be very reasonable. No one would have thought that such a gorgeous and beautiful girl is actually from the church.

"Since you don't want to talk, let me do it."

The 'makeup artist' stood up, her long pink hair draped over her shoulders. She walked to the window and looked at the twinkling lights outside.

"In fact, in my early years, I was also quite shy. I was the kind of girl who couldn't let go."

"But later on, due to the demands of work, I had to constantly play various characters and roles, so my image changed."

“Sometimes I’m not very good at acting, so I can only exaggerate my expressions and movements to fit the setting.”

She turned around, crossed her long legs, supported herself on the windowsill behind her with both hands, and looked up at the wooden ceiling.

"After a while, I gradually got used to it. But it's good this way. I won't be teased by those frivolous people."

"When you are more proactive than the other person, it's not you who is being teased, but the other person." She raised a finger, placed it in front of her, and waved it gently. A small golden star floated out and then disappeared.

"But this is like playing with fire." The girl's clear voice sounded in the room, a little soft.

"No, going back on your word and being willful are girls' privileges. Especially for a cute girl like you. Even if you tease others, they will be happy. Do those male creatures really think girls don't know what they are thinking? They will only find it more exciting and lose their ability to think in your words."

"Then, reveal the flaw."

Hmm, they're talking about work again, the girl thought to herself. She had thought the 'makeup artist' was going to talk about her sad past.

In that case, she would still be happy to listen.

Leaving all that aside for now, she stood up, returned to her bedside, and picked up the doll leaning against the pillow. A cool breeze swirled and flowed through the room, blowing away the early summer heat and making the room cooler.

"Can this doll be used like this?" The 'makeup artist' bent down and looked at the Gothic doll in front of him. A cool air flow surrounded the doll's hands and blew towards the house.

"Well, Yi Xue is very powerful." The girl said so, putting her chin on the doll's head, and the hair behind her fluttered in the breeze, gradually filtering out the moisture.

"The Undead Order is really convenient. We can summon companions to help us at any time."

The makeup artist recalled several teammates from the Undead Order he had met before. One of them was very good at controlling ghosts. The ghosts under his command fought like a swarm of demons. The only flaw was that this friend himself was a bit lazy and liked to slack off during missions. He did not have the distinctive and strict style of the Judge.

The two of them sat on the bedside and continued chatting for a while. Luo Lanxier gradually understood his teammate's personality. Although he was a little exaggerated during the day, he was actually the kind of person who thought a lot, but he just didn't show it normally.

"Okay, that's all for today. It's time to go to bed." The 'makeup artist' said to Loran Hill.

"Yeah." The girl placed the doll on the chair beside the bed, then lay down on the bed and covered it with a thin quilt.

"Good night, then."

The makeup artist blew out the candle on the table, and the room fell into darkness. Only the floor near the window was illuminated by the silvery moonlight.

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The next day, the four members of the team got up very early, had a simple breakfast, and continued on their journey.

The carriage galloped quickly across the fields. They left Aesirut and headed west to the capital of Dominia.

The city is surrounded by towering walls, and the tallest building in the city is the church in the center.

The church is built with pure white bricks and tiles, with a golden angel statue on the round roof. The huge windows on the side are also decorated with pictures made of colorful glazed tiles, showing the heroes and angels in ancient legends.

After entering here, the few people did not go to see the bishop of the local church, but instead toured around the city, behaving like foreign travelers who had just arrived in the holy land.

After a few days, they started buying some things for the journey, and then hired a coachman to drive the four of them to the small town on the mountain.

The carriage moved slowly across the grassy fields, allowing Loran Hill to take a closer look at the crops growing on the side of the road.

The tender young crops swayed in the breeze, and as the carriage moved forward, a fresh smell wafted in from the window. It was obvious that the rye was growing well.

"Merlin Town is not far away." said the 'Red Hat'.

"You're here so soon. How did you know? Have you been here before?" The 'makeup artist' looked at the man opposite.

"No, I just saw a sign at the fork in the road, and it said something there."

The man in the red hat pointed to the front side of the carriage, but since the "makeup artist" and Loran Hill were sitting with their backs to the driving seat of the carriage, they naturally didn't know where the location was before they arrived.

As the carriage approached a small town at the foot of a hill, the noises outside gradually became more lively.

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