In the dark night, a courtyard in this quiet community is particularly lively.
Inside the cake-like spiral tower house, lights are on on each floor, and the ground lamps in the yard shine light on the twisted spiral "big cake". The light blue and light pink color scheme makes it sparkle and warm even at night.
Inside the cake-like tower, the hall has a blue and white checkered floor, and in the center is a super-large cake. The lit candles in it seem to never burn out, twinkling like stars, embellishing this beautiful environment.
Surrounding the big cake are women dressed in different styles. Some of them are charming, some are pure and young, and some are young and beautiful. Some are sitting at a small round table and talking, some are playing card games together, some are holding up their glasses and clinking them with each other under the magnificent chandelier, the golden and red liquid rippling and making crisp sounds, and some are standing on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the prosperous city in the distance together, talking and sighing about the changes over the years.
Of course, the most popular thing was the big cake in the center. A silver-haired girl was surrounded by everyone in the middle. She seemed a little reluctant, but unable to escape.
"Congratulations to Loran Hill on his 100th birthday~~"
Everyone gathered under the cake in the middle, laughing and announcing loudly, making the girl in the middle blush.
"You guys... are going a bit too far." She smiled, but at the same time she wanted to hit someone. She pinched the fork in her hand, wanting to fork the big cake in front of her into another dimension.
What on earth had gone wrong with me to actually think of resurrecting these lawless predecessors? Now I was alone and powerless, and they were bullying me together.
"Loran should be very happy~"
"Of course it is. Look how happy Luo Lan is smiling. Haha~"
"Happy birthday, Loran~"
"Hey, is today little Loran's birthday?"
"I don't know the exact date, but since it's a rare occasion to celebrate, I don't need to worry about the details."
"Yeah, we must have a party tonight, yahoo~~" Several mature-looking witches raised their wine bottles and clinked them against each other, looking extremely excited.
"Ahem, everyone, be quiet. Let me first let my savior, the cutest and most attractive witch junior, little Loran, say a few words." A witch with short black hair that reached her shoulders and red highlights on her ears announced while holding a microphone. She was wearing a hollow skirt with various pendants hanging on it, including rubies, small silver skulls, and spirals with thorns.
Afterwards, Clara, who was once known as the 'Witch of Blood Ratchet Dance', handed the microphone to the protagonist beside her, our silver-haired and blue-haired boy, the cute and attractive Loran Hill.
"I..." Loran Hill spoke softly, but didn't know where to start. He blinked and looked at the witches in the hall, as if asking for help.
Finally, she fixed her gaze on a gentle and quiet witch sitting at a table under the windowsill. The witch was wearing a dark purple classical dress and butterfly hairpins in her long hair by her ears. She was the witch of the Butterfly of Time, Trinasha.
"First of all, I want to thank Teacher Trinasha..." Loran Hill cleared his throat and finally found something to say, hoping to get through this period of time.
"When I woke up in the forest, I knew almost nothing. If it weren't for Teacher Trinasha's legacy, it would have been difficult for me to survive. I wouldn't have been able to protect myself..." Loran Hill said slowly. The other witches in the hall also quieted down at this moment, listening to the girl talk about her past experiences.
"Loran is very powerful." A witch praised in a low voice.
"We are very lucky to find Trinasha's relics. Otherwise, with Roland's looks and personality, he might be tricked into bed by bad guys and then sold, o(n_n)o haha~" Several witches said jokingly.
"You guys are so mean, saying that about Luo Lan. I think Luo Lan is still very smart and will definitely not be fooled so easily."
"But she has a good personality. If someone helps her and then takes the opportunity to propose, I think with her personality, it would be difficult for her to refuse."
"Hmm, that seems to make sense."
Although the witches spoke in low voices, Loran Hill could still hear them keenly. She maintained a smile on her face, but there seemed to be more dark lines on her forehead.
Although I have a good personality, it’s not this good, the girl complained quietly in her heart, she would also get angry.
Listening to Loran Hill's story with her head down, Trinasha looked at the white tablecloth, as if recalling something. After Loran Hill finished speaking, she stood up and walked over with the glass of wine in front of her.
"You've tried very hard, Loran." She looked at the girl in front of her with gentle eyes.
"Actually, I should be the one who is grateful. When I left those things behind, I didn't expect that they would play such a big role." She shook her head slightly.
"It is you who has fulfilled many of my long-cherished wishes."
"Reconcile with the elves and fairies, establish a new and peaceful order, and then let the world enter a long-term peace and stability."
"I've tried before, but unfortunately, I always failed."
"Ahem, okay, Trinasha, stop talking about this. I feel like a sinner." Clara, who was the host before, seemed a little embarrassed and buried her head in the hair behind Loran Hill.
As the 'Witch of Blood Ratchet Dance', she was notorious during the Mercury Dynasty. Millions, if not tens of millions, of people died at her hands.
But now, thousands of years have passed, and she died tragically on the battlefield, which can wipe out her sins.
"Yes, yes, thousands of years have passed now, and it's even the Fourth Era. Let's not talk about the old things in the Second Era." Trinasha also smiled and no longer mentioned the past history.
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