In early winter, a layer of fine snow fell in the yard and the windows were covered with frost and fog.
This is a house halfway up the mountain in Shanying City. It is not far from the small town at the foot of the mountain and is relatively quiet. After the organization gradually got on track and the affairs were no longer heavy, Loran Hill moved here to live.
Because of his fame, there were always people visiting him in the city, and even when he went out, he would attract a lot of attention. This made Loran Hill a little distressed for a while, and finally he simply moved out.
Of course, she didn't live alone. Vimiya also lived with her, but they had a different bedroom.
This sea witch rarely participates in the affairs of the Fairywood organization, and occasionally works part-time as a music teacher in the school.
"As a singer, it would be strange to participate in politics. I want to give people a more relaxed feeling, and appreciating music also requires a relaxed mentality." This is what Vimiya explained to Loran Hill, saying that this was taught to her by a music teacher when she was in Emenas.
Although Loran Hill often suspected that the music teacher was Mrs. Filia, she didn't dare to ask deliberately.
In fact, Loran Hill himself was a little afraid of overly complicated matters, so he had even less motivation to let Vimiya participate.
Now that the situation has stabilized, the wise girl can finally sleep in. She doesn't have to worry every day like before about what to do if the armies in the west and north of the empire suddenly move south.
It was another afternoon, and since it was a day off, Loran Hill was sitting by the fireplace in her nightgown, reading a book. She leaned on a light gray rabbit fur pillow, and the pure white hem of her skirt was reflected with a faint golden color by the fire.
The armrest beside me was a little hot, and the teapot hanging in the fireplace was steaming, and the faint fragrance of tea slowly overflowed.
In the corner of the room, near the ceiling, a dark crow with blue and black feathers was squatting on the black cushion made by the girl, seemingly resting with its eyes closed.
As the tea gradually boiled, the gurgling sound of water began to be heard, and the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs beside it could be heard.
Wearing a light blue and white dress, Vimiya walked down the stairs, looking like she had just woken up. No need to guess, this witch lady must have been immersed in composing music again last night, and the sound of the strings gradually ended until the early morning.
"Good afternoon, Loran." Vimiya greeted, then walked to the fireplace, picked up the teapot, poured tea for herself and Loran Hill, and then sat down by the warm fireplace.
Holding the teacup and taking a small sip, the witch lady seemed to gradually regain some spirits.
"Would you like something to eat? Let me see, there seems to be some bread in the cupboard." Loran Hill put down the book and warmed his cold fingers with the hot teacup.
"No need to bother. I'm going to the city later. Several music masters are coming today, and they seem to have a lot of questions for me. I guess we'll have to have dinner together then."
Weimiya shook her head, the hair on her bangs was still a little curled up, it seemed that she didn't pay attention when she was sleeping.
"Is that so? Then I won't keep you here." The girl nodded, then stood up and stretched, her silver hair sliding down her shoulders.
Compared to the past, Loran Hill recently wore her long hair in two ponytails, which made her look a little younger, and made people think of her as a fairy.
In fact, many people within the "Fairywood" organization worship this girl as a "mythical fairy".
Although the organization explicitly prohibits so-called idol worship, there is nothing that can be done about it as many people think this way.
Although Miss Xia Lanluote is beautiful, she often has a serious face on her face. Coupled with the complicated reputation of the Pascal family in the past, many people in the organization find it difficult to get close to her.
Among the remaining senior committee members, only Gweil and Loran Hill are relatively friendly.
Although Lu Bin looks elegant, his sharp vision and insights often make many of his subordinates walk on thin ice, fearing that they will not do well in some aspects and be criticized.
As for Gu Huas, he looked very generous, but he never paid attention to administrative matters. He was focused on military training within the organization and rarely appeared in the eyes of administrative staff.
After being taught by Loran Hill, Miss Gweil now handles most of the matters within the organization. She will only ask Loran Hill for advice when encountering major issues or difficult decisions.
She is intelligent and easy to get along with, and is the object of admiration of many people in the current administrative structure. People often send flowers to pursue her, but unfortunately this young lady has never accepted them and has always declined them one by one, which has broken the hearts of many people.
Ah, do you mean that someone will pursue Miss Jialan?
Maybe there was a desire at the beginning, but it gradually disappeared. That adult was so special and beautiful, like a mythical fairy far away from this world. It was hard to imagine that anyone would think they could pursue this girl, and even if there was, they would be laughed at by the people around them and give up the idea.
After all, it is too far away, like an unreachable dream.
After tidying up her hair, Weimiya went out.
Loran Hill was the only one left in the house. She leaned on the sofa and pillows, flipping through the pages that told legends and stories. Just like that, as the orange sunset shone, it gradually became dinner time.
"What should I do?" Loran Hill walked lightly to the clean kitchen, squatted down, and opened the wooden cabinet door.
Behind the grid-like cabinet doors are some recently picked vegetables, including green and yellow striped pumpkins, plump potatoes, lush green broccoli, tomatoes, and more.
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