Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Murray asked her to hold flowers in her hands like a child, and the layers of tulle white skirts around her were pulled out and spread out, showing the layering of the space.

Natalia pulled away the two entangled thorns and placed some decorations of bluebells and purple flowers close to her side.

Lecia wanted to remind her that this didn't fit in with her scene.

The canvas next to it was like a wall. Murray in front of him didn't pay attention. He was just gesturing at the position that Lesia would occupy inside, and reserved space for the remaining scenery to be added.

Lorela took out another bottle of mixed essential oil and sprayed it around, filling the place with a hazy feeling, plus the hazy and soft sunlight shining in.

Lecia looked like a holy goddess covered in flames. The necklaces on her neck, wrists and ankles were shining brightly. She smiled and looked ahead at the visual center reference that was prepared there.

The two children also came out with their own canvases and started painting in the same way. Natalia sat next to them and looked in front of them happily, holding her chin in her hands.

After Murray laid the bottom layer of the outline, he put away the paints and brushes and told Lecia, who had been standing in front of him all afternoon, that it was okay for the day and that he was also very tired.

Although she could talk occasionally in the middle, Lecia still felt that she was suffocating, so she quickly put down the flowers in her hand and started moving.

She walked to the canvas and noticed that the colorful paints seemed to have the smell of essential oils, as well as some crystal powders.

Is this a special mineral pigment? Lecia was a little confused. It seemed to be mixed well and there were no obvious particles.

The huge canvas is only painted with a few layers of color on the right side of the center, and its outline can be slightly judged.

Ganqing painted for a long time and just made a base. It seems that I have something to stand on.

As soon as I thought of this, the fatigue on my body came over me, and my head felt dizzy and tingling.

I don't like the beautiful and exquisite star necklace on my hand, so I hope to go there quickly.

"Then I'll take Lecia back to rest first. Thank you for your hard work, Murray."

"It's hard work for Lecia. Go back and rest quickly. You have to teach the children tomorrow morning."

"Teacher Lecia, see you tomorrow."

They said goodbye and walked home, Lecia cuddling to Natalia to relieve her fatigue.

Germain still drove by in his two-legged sheep carriage and gave Lecia and the others a hunted prey, which looked like a large bird.

"Ah!" Lecia suddenly woke up and hugged Natalia when she saw North passing by, chewing on a piece of raw meat with blood around his mouth.

Wasn't he already beaten to a bloody pulp? Why are you fine now? She thought about what happened yesterday, and although her head hurt a little, she still recalled the scene.

North glanced at her with his green eyes, smiled meaningfully, and continued walking to where he wanted to go.

'Does he have anything to say to himself? The place he walked seemed to be the square yesterday, and the forbidden place behind it.

After looking back for a few times and confirming the direction, she continued to rely on Natalia to go home.

"Lecia, don't worry too much. Little has already taught him a lesson. Don't be too afraid. Some of our strange behaviors are normal. We must learn to accept and tolerate all things."

"I know, Natalia."

In the forest, the white-haired, rickety old man walked back to the forest farm separated by railings. The middle-aged man outside the wooden house saw him and quickly helped him back. He was strong and had a calm temperament with a bit of majesty.

"Old man, come back for dinner soon."

"Go home, go home..."

"This is home, come back quickly." The middle-aged man sighed, and he and the old man walked into the house illuminated by the fire.

After eating, Lecia, who changed back into casual clothes, sneaked into the study while the two were busy sewing clothes. She began to look through the books, trying to find some of her own books.

Except for some books about flowers and nature, I didn’t see what I wanted.

Or there is only the outer frame of the book for decoration, but there is no content inside.

When she found the bookshelf near the potted plant, she remembered that Natalia was obviously panicked when she saw her here. Could it be that she was hidden here?

What seems to be in front of me are some human books on how to be a good household manager. Lecia only saw books with hard covers on the outside and empty inside, as if the books had been taken away.

'It's strange. It's not here either. Where did it go? '

Lecia emptied the row of shelves, and there was a lot of dust in the air. She covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and quickly dispersed the dust with the book in her hand.

There was an empty frame in front of her and she could see the wall. She reached in and knocked. There were no partitions or anything like that.

Then he rummaged around without giving up and took out all the books from the surrounding bookshelves. Most of them were insignificant philosophical classics and the history of Yansir Village.

She knelt down to check if there was any cabinet below, opened it and sighed when she saw a space with only a woody smell.

Could it be that Natalia is hiding? He took the cabinet with him, and when he saw the overlapping shadows on it, his body suddenly became weak.

"Natalia, come on, I have some missing books. Do you know where they are?"

Lecia stood up awkwardly and turned around, like a child who had done something wrong.

Natalia in the back looked serious, and her original brown pupils had turned dark as cold as steel.

She stretched out her left hand, spread it out and handed it to Lecia. Lecia spread her palm out fearfully, and put the back of her hand against hers.

"Look at what a mess this place is. It's because we pamper you too much."

The floor of the table behind was littered with books of all sizes, piled up in random piles, and the air was filled with a lot of dust visible to the naked eye.

Snapped! The violent noise broke the quiet space, and Lecia felt the heartbreaking pain in her palms. She almost couldn't help but squat down, her expression twisted, and tears were already appearing in the corners of her eyes.

Natalia's dark, cold eyes showed no fluctuation, her left hand firmly grasped Lesia's right hand that she wanted to take back, and she slapped her hard again.

ah! Lecia's hands trembled, and a tear appeared in the corner of her eye.

She didn't know why her sister was so angry. She was just looking for her book.

Those cold, dark steel eyes gave her a very familiar feeling, as well as an innate fear.

"Look at what you have become. Have you forgotten all the etiquette and etiquette you have been stressing?"

Natalia pulled Lecia in front of the mirror. Her red hair was stained with dust, and her bright and heroic face looked like a tabby cat.

Snapped!Snapped!

"Would I not give it to you? Would I hide it from you? Am I not treating you well?...

Natalia became more and more excited as she spoke, but Lecia held back her words and did not dare to speak. Dermot, who heard the sound, came in and quickly stopped them and separated them.

Lecia cried aggrievedly in Dermot's arms. She didn't understand why.