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 775 Under the Apple Tree

Time is so cruel. For a moment, he missed the carefree days of his childhood.

The Ansiel brothers were actually quite good people. If they ascended the throne, they would probably become a pair of emperors with a good reputation. However, now that he had come this far, he would not regret it.

Aimank closed his eyes and rested for a while, then stood up and continued to walk slowly towards the depths of the garden.

Then he stopped under the apple tree and looked at it with interest.

"Aren't you coming down yet?" Aimanke looked at the light-colored skirt that was faintly visible between the branches.

"Wow!" A girl's nervous and surprised cry came from among them.

"Who are you? How did you find me? Actually, I just wanted to pick an apple, but when I saw a large group of you coming, I didn't dare to come down." The girl said in a low voice.

"Haha, actually I just felt the dance party was a bit boring so I came out for a walk. Also, are the apples delicious? Can you give me one?" Aimank suddenly didn't want to reveal his identity.

"This one is quite sweet, and tastes better than the one I have at home." The girl threw down a bright red apple.

After catching the apple, Aimank wiped it casually with his sleeve and took a bite of it, not worrying about any accidents.

Seeing the noble young man eating the apple she had thrown down, the girl seemed to feel relieved. At least now the two of them were accomplices.

"How did you climb up there? I think the Pascal family doesn't like outsiders entering their garden." Aimank looked at the girl, who obviously did not look like a descendant of the Dragon of Erosis.

"Well, well...well, actually, I was just curious for a moment because the banquet was boring. Our family isn't some wealthy noble family, and those young ladies are all so powerful that I can't talk to them, so I just came here for a walk."

"Then you saw an apple tree and climbed up it?" Aimanke felt a little funny.

"Yes, actually I'm quite capable, and I graduated from Emenas." The girl said with a little pride.

"After graduating from Emenas, did he steal apples from the garden?"

"How can it be called stealing? You really don't know how to talk!" the girl retorted a little angrily.

"I just came here to pick apples and sit in the shade of the tree."

The sunlight between the branches and leaves falls on the girl's caramel-colored hair, and her young face is mottled and charming. The light pink and white dress sets off her slender figure, giving people a feeling of youthful and pure beauty.

"Oh, are you really a graduate of Emenas? I don't believe it. How about I test you?"

"Ask, huh~" The girl's calves wrapped in white gauze swayed gently among the branches.

"So I started. If a 100-pound object is placed on a beam, and the beam is only supported by a column on one side, and the distance between the two columns is 20 inches, how much stress will be placed on the column next to it?"

"Ah, this, let me think about it, it's relatively simple..." The girl tilted her head to think, then gave a number.

After hearing the answer, Aimank continued to ask a few more questions.

"Hey, why do you always ask math questions? It's too tiring for me to calculate." After hearing this, the girl pouted with some dissatisfaction.

"No, no." Then, she seemed to have discovered something and shook her head repeatedly.

"Are you saying I'm heavy? Why do all the questions use data like my weight and height?" She finally discovered that there was something wrong with the data hidden in the questions.

"Haha, you just realized it now?" After teasing the girl, Aimanke seemed to feel a special pleasure and relaxation.

"You bad guy." Looking at the noble young man laughing below, the girl jumped down from the tree, ready to step directly on his arrogant face.

Unfortunately, Aimank was more skilled. Not only did he dodge it easily, he also caught the girl who jumped down with both hands.

Feeling the close embrace and breath, the girl began to feel a little flustered and uneasy. What should she do if this young man from a noble family did something bad to her?

Looking at the face so close to him, Aimanke asked softly, "What's your name?"

"My name is Lily Esther."

In the height of summer, the young man's face seemed to blend into the blue sky behind him, beautiful and soothing.