Blooming Tower of the West Wind

As expected, Theron waited a while before answering the door.The loose and slightly stretchy old shirt was used by her as pajamas, replacing the childish nightdress she used to wear, and the linen shorts wrapped around her legs, revealing her slender and straight calves.

This is still Hipper's own clothes, thinking about this irrelevant matter in her mind, she raised a seemingly ridiculous question: In Theron's eyes, does the sign of growing up mean changing nightdresses into pajamas and pajama pants?

"……teacher."

Hipper took a deep breath, "There are some things I want to talk to you about."

Theron let her into the room, and she walked to her special seat and sat down. Theron sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, holding her ankles.

From Hipper's point of view, she could see her pale pink nails, not only that, but she could also see Theron lowering her head, her hand unconsciously stroking back and forth on her bare calf.

It looked smooth, and she wanted to touch it too.

No, I can't think about it anymore.

"... Theron."

"...Huh?" She seemed to be disturbing Theron's meditation, and the girl raised her head in confusion in her call, her green eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Hipper's breathing was stagnant, and he had to cough twice to regain his thoughts.

"...If you are nervous because you are worried about not doing well in the exam, there is no need to set high requirements for yourself. For example, you must graduate within two or three years. See what you can do, and there will be results. It’s okay to fail this time, there are still many chances, so don’t worry too much.”

She thought that these words were cryptic but enough to provide Theron with some information she wanted, and clearly told her what conditions were needed to really leave the tower, but Theron seemed unmoved, and even gave her a strange look.

Theron found it odd enough that her teacher thought she was depressed because she was afraid she wouldn't pass the test in one go, but her troubles happened to have nothing to do with her studies at all, and only to do with the teacher herself.

But she can't tell.

Theron lowered his head and seemed to nod, but in Hipper's understanding, it meant noncommittal and hoped that she would leave quickly.

This naturally frustrates her. Interpersonal communication is not her strong point, and she doesn't know what kind of special thoughts normal teenagers have.

At least Theron was a normal teenager, but she wasn't at all, and she didn't even have a reason for it.

Hipper returned home in defeat, returned to her room alone, and threw herself back on the bed exhaustedly.High-intensity work for more than eight hours will not make her feel so tired. The current state can only be attributed to the fact that interpersonal communication is indeed not her strong point, so it will consume a lot of extra effort.

But after asking a question, you must solve the problem. The first thing to solve the problem is to observe the state and characteristics of the object. (Repeatedly remind yourself to hold this research purpose) Hipper followed shortly after Theron left Aime Cortes the next day After entering the portal, she didn't see Theron on the left and right roads after she went out, so she turned back to the mage's guild and asked the staff if they saw where a black-haired girl went.

The staff didn't care about her surroundings like her. He might have remembered the archmage who brought Theron out almost every month (remember the beauty's appearance is not natural?), after hearing the question He smiled and said, "Is it your disciple? She went to Star Song Castle and just left, do you want to apply too?"

Surprised by this answer, Hipper waved her hand and said in a low voice, "No, no, I'm just asking. I have other things to do." She walked out of the door after speaking.

In this city, she has been to many places, but there are not many places she can go. She went to the library, randomly found a book that she was interested in, and read it.

But she couldn't concentrate very much, and the matter of Theron's going to Xingge Castle made her extremely frustrated.She sometimes worries that the majesty of the elemental king and the rational beauty of magic are too attractive to Theron, and the immature little girl can't distinguish the difference between this attraction and "love", which creates a kind of "love" for her. Misguided feelings.

But at the same time, she is also very proud of her charm that comes from strength, which is her unique quality that can be loved. If there is any possibility, after Theron officially graduates, what will happen between them, She may struggle, but in the end she won't resist the outcome.

Who makes the beauty of the elements irresistible?

But now it turns out that things will not be as she imagined. The freedom of being with her peers seems far more attractive than the beauty of elements. After all, Theron is a human being and must be put back into her habitat.

This is what she finally figured out today.

Theron is already considered an excellent preparatory mage. She has learned not to tell the truth, but she seldom lies. She told Hipper that she went to the library. After returning from Xingsong Castle, she still intends to Go around the library.

In the reading room she frequented, there were some people sitting there as usual, but after she sat down in her accustomed position, she found that there was an unusually familiar person on the opposite side, which made her almost fall backwards in fright.

Hipper raised her head, her sharp eyes pierced her heart, giving her a feeling that she didn't know which of the hidden secrets she had seen through.

"Old, teacher?!"

Hipper nodded expressionlessly and asked, "Going to eat?"

It's almost six o'clock, and the reading room will be open until ten o'clock in the evening, but other borrowing rooms have started to drive out people one after another. The library is much more noisy than other times, and there are people leaving with bags everywhere.

Theron looked out the window and nodded, Hipper took her bag and walked past her.Theron hurriedly followed her, too guilty to speak.This road is to eat Nishilan cuisine, she secretly judged in her heart.

She turned a corner, passed the bookstore, and walked a while to the restaurant. She was very familiar with this road.

But something happened on the road that surprised Theron—someone greeted Hipper on the street.A middle-aged woman with a slender figure (the visual age may be about the same as Hipper's actual age) called her enthusiastically, using a fake name of course-"Sivir? Long time no see!"

With the help of the light, she could clearly see the appearance of the person who came, a woman with dark blond hair like seaweed, with a rosy face, delicate and cute, with a tall and straight figure, and her gestures were full of delicacy.

She deeply felt the crisis, which was far more dangerous than the fear of men approaching Hipper.

Hipper stopped, and responded politely but coldly, "Long time no see."

"How was it, was it successful?"

Hipper's expression changed subtly, and Theron stood aside, looking at her secretly, which was so novel.

Hipper should have felt it, but she tried to ignore it, trying to answer calmly and nonchalantly, "Yes, it should count as a success."

"Great! As I said, hard work will bring you the results you want. You can definitely do it if you practice so hard."

Hipper agreed with a little embarrassment: "Of course, God rewards hard work."

This lady looked very lively, and she must be as familiar as Virgil. She was not frightened by Hipper's cold face, but leaned into her ear and asked something in a low voice, but the voice was too low, Theron Did not hear clearly.

Theron didn't catch it, but Hipper didn't miss it. "Is your partner satisfied?"

"……probably."

"That's great, I really hope it helps your relationship."

"You're mistaken, I wasn't expecting that."

"Oh, little nerd, don't be shy. Then I'll go first and come back to play when I'm free!"

Hipper responded indifferently, and after saying goodbye to the lady, he dragged Theron away quickly.

Theron was very curious, but she didn't forget that Hipper had just exposed the lie in front of her face. Of course, she didn't dare to ask a word now, and could only secretly guess the identity of the lady.She turned her head secretly and followed the lady just now into a shop.Theron looked up at the name of the store, "Vignola... dance studio", huh?Read that right?

"Teacher... the one just now...?"

Hipper replied coldly: "Nothing, an acquaintance."

"You seem to have more acquaintances in the city?"

Hipper nodded, "The more people come out, the more people you have to deal with."

It could be heard that she didn't really want to answer, Theron had to give up asking, but she was sure that she heard right just now, the lady said "prom", and she entered a dance classroom, does this mean that Hipper and Did she meet in the dance class?Can this explain why the archmage lives in seclusion, hasn't attended a ball for ten years, and can still perform standard and smooth movements without "the forgetfulness of middle-aged people" at all?

Would she take that farewell ball so seriously?

Frankly, Theron didn't believe this judgment, because she was so dreamy that it seemed fake, and the ensuing intimacy and almost kiss, all seemed fake.These [-]% have touched Hipper's bottom line.

Thinking of the lost wake-up privilege, and thinking of her overly shocked reaction after touching Hipper last time, I feel that Hipper bounced back very hard this time.It seems to want to take back all the intimate contact.

After ordering, the two of them fell into silence again. They didn't look at each other, but each looked at each other's hands on the table with evil intentions.

Hipper is not good at guessing other people's minds, so for the first time in his life, he had the idea that "Virgil is here".

This flashy prodigal who claims to "understand girls' minds" once provided her with many ideas to solve girls' problems... Thinking of this, she suddenly realized that, maybe it was what Virgil said, Theron is now separated from someone she likes , so I feel down.

She had to ask, so she opened her mouth and called, "Theron."

The author has something to say: Old Master: Forgetfulness of middle-aged people?nonexistent.

(Probably the feeling of a swan floating gracefully on the water, but its feet are struggling to paddle