Qingliu put the little things in her arms back into the basket, and found a hidden corner to put them away. Because she was worried, she threw the Ignore Curse and the Muggle Repelling Curse on it. After thinking about it, she was still not at ease, so she threw a few more layers of steel helmets Curse, then turned and walked towards the gate of the city.

After a while, the screaming outside had become much weaker, but it didn't sound like life-threatening.

Clenching his fists to cheer himself up, Qingliu walked quickly to the gate of the city.

At this time, there were no people at the city gate, and they all ran inside. The originally wide-open city gate was blocked by a wriggling mass of black hair. The few people who were dragged away were still struggling, but apparently there was nothing left. With strength, the scream was weaker than what he had heard before.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

Although the effect of wandless magic has weakened a lot, it is more convenient and quicker.

Qingliu hasn't used a magic wand for a long time since she learned it, but it doesn't mean she won't carry it with her.

Throwing the magic invented by the Potions Professor towards the entangled hair, and using a spell to drag the fallen humans into the city, re-acquainted with the effect of using a magic wand to cast magic, Qingliu moved his hands and feet, and walked briskly towards After eating the pain, the hair that squirmed a lot faster went away.

"Burning flames!"

The flame landed on the hair and burned rapidly, emitting the unpleasant smell of burnt protein. The female voice heard just now sounded again, but this time it was intended to be a scream.

The hair group blocking the gate of the city flew back quickly, Qingliu followed, and in front of her was a mass of hair about the size of several people, with many pale faces hanging on the black hair, although her eyes were closed tightly , but one can still see how beautiful the owners of these faces were when they were alive.

The flames were slowly extinguished, and the beautiful face in the middle opened its eyes. The white-less, pitch-black eyes were full of hatred.

Although his history is not very good, there is no way to tell what dynasty it is from people's clothes, but Qingliu also knows that no matter which dynasty it is, there is no such thing as a monster appearing in the history books.

"...Then it's a miscellaneous novel like Onmyoji?"

Qingliu muttered thoughtfully, while raising her wand again.

Although the magic system in the UK has always been ridiculed as a encyclopedia of household magic, it doesn't mean that they don't have powerful magic, it's just that they only learn the basics in school.If you want to learn powerful magic, you can go to the bookstore to buy it yourself, and the school has not issued a prohibition order.

Or... Is it true that Ravenloch's library is vegetarian?

Thinking casually about things in her mind, Qingliu waved her magic wand to torture the hair bit by bit, and occasionally set fire to burn the face hanging on it, she could feel the eyes from the city behind her gradually looking towards her , Although I don't know exactly what kind of emotion it is, but it should be no problem to give some money.

This monster probably has been majestic in this city for so long that he forgot how to fight, so he just bullied those weak civilians.

With a serious face, he smashed the monster into slag, and when the last face was burned, Qingliu vaguely saw something falling from it, as if it was still shining.

While burning off the remaining hair, Qingliu walked over.

Something did fall down, it was a small black ball, Qingliu picked it up and held it in his hand. Although the energy system was different, he could feel that there was some kind of powerful force inside.

………………

…………

……

So... In fact, that monster may not be really that powerful, but it was just evolved by this thing?

——That is to say, she might really be abusing food.

- So cool.

Qingliu put the cold ball into her pocket, turned around, and many civilians in the city were standing at the gate of the city, looking at her with some fear, as if they wanted to step forward but dared not.

I have seen this clear look before. Some wizards rescued from Voldemort looked at them like this.

"It's okay." Qing Liu smiled and said softly, "I've already solved it."

There was silence for a while, and joyful cheers came from inside, of course accompanied by faint sobs, which should be the families of the victims.

Putting away the wand, Qingliu quickly ran back to the city, and was relieved to see that the little thing was still in the basket, but after finding that the layers of armor on it had been broken, she immediately went out. A cold sweat, a moment of fear.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Picking up the little thing, rubbing her soft cheeks, Qingliu coaxed softly, the little thing who didn't know what happened looked at her for a while, stretched out his hand and patted Qingliu's cheek, after distinguishing the familiar breath, He babbled and laughed.

"My lord witch..."

At this time, someone behind her spoke cautiously, Qingliu turned around, and a man in a fine attire smiled flatteringly at her, and bent down cautiously: "My lord, please go and see me."

Huh?

Qing Liu blinked innocently, and then let out an oh.

At the beginning, she just wanted to say that if the monsters are dealt with, these rescued people should be given some thank-you gifts, and if they don’t have money, it’s okay to give some food to the children... Maybe they can make a living on this in the future.

Even the city lord was shocked...

Then can she solve the problem together with the residence?

After pondering for a while, Qingliu suddenly became a little excited.

The city lord of this city, whose surname is familiar to everyone, did not hear what Qingliu was called, anyway, he seemed to be a somewhat feminine and handsome man.Facing Qingliu's attitude is respectful but not too obsequious, in short, it makes people feel quite comfortable.

Then he said a lot, which should be some words of praise, using words that are no longer used in modern times, all in a string, which sounds very cultured.

Qingliu, who couldn't understand at all, kept a polite smile all the time, and occasionally picked up a few words that he could understand to answer.

"So, is Miko-sama traveling now?"

After hearing Qingliu say that there is no place to stay for the time being, the city lord pondered for a while, and automatically understood that he was on a journey to slay demons and eliminate demons. If your lord doesn't mind, can you stay in Renjian City for a while?"

Qing Liu squeezed the soft hand of the child, blinking at him.

The city lord Renjian looked at her for a while, and then smiled wryly: "You also saw today's scene, although you solved the ghost, but there is not only one monster around Renjian city, from now on... "

"Hmm..." Qingliu hesitated for a moment.

"If you are willing to stay, I will bear your residence and all expenses in the city." Seeing what Qingliu was hesitating about, Renjian City Master said.

"Deal!" Qingliu nodded decisively.

——It would have been nice to have said no earlier, really, there are so many messes, if it wasn't for a place to live, who would come in with your subordinates, really.

Qingliu readily agreed, but she didn't expect such a smooth person to see the city lord with a happy face, and couldn't wait to ask the maid to take her to the place where she lived, and ordered someone to prepare Qingliu's change of clothes.

It was completely stern to let all the maids who wanted to go into the bathroom with him go out, Qingliu, who was almost innocent, let out a long breath, first took the little thing out of the swaddle, washed it with warm water, and then put it Clean up yourself.

——Three days of washing and washing all rely on the cleansing spell, and even the water to drink can only be pure water like a spring, who knows the pain!

After washing herself clean, Qingliu reached out to get the clean clothes that were put aside for a change. It was a red and white dress, and it fit quite well, but it was only when she looked in the mirror that she realized that it was a witch's costume.

...it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

After washing and drying the worn clothes, Qingliu looked at the round beads that fell from the hair ghost before, and rolled them in the water casually, but the color did not fade, it was still pitch black.

It feels a bit like glass, but where does glass come from in this era.

So it should be some kind of energy crystallization?

It's better to put this thing away by yourself, put the beads and clothes together with the shrinking spell and put them in the bag. As soon as Qingliu finished packing, before she made a sound, the maid outside had already walked in.

"We'll take these and wash them for you."

The clothes that Qingliu had replaced were obviously missing in the bathroom, and the maid acted as if she hadn't noticed anything, so she walked over consciously to pick up the swaddling clothes and the piece of blue floral cloth that the little things had been replaced with, and said to Qingliu with a slight bend.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Qingliu didn't refuse, but thanked her.

"Yes."

After washing it off, the child looks much more refreshed, and the skin that was already tender and healthy looks more radiant, and it seems like your heart will melt just by looking at you.

When the servants brought the dinner, they also brought warm goat's milk. When the little guy who had been living on fruit juice for three days drank the goat's milk, he was so fierce that he almost swallowed it with a spoon.

Finally found that the little thing is not Qingliu who doesn't feel hungry: I really wronged you these days tut

In the evening, the maid brought back the clean swaddle and quilt, probably seeing that Qingliu looked easy to get along with, so she pointed to the pattern on the swaddle and asked with a smile, "Is this bellflower?"

Qingliu took a look.

Take another look.

Take another look.

I was stunned to see if it was a platycodon flower.

It's not the clear print of modern times. Anyway, it's embroidered with five petals and two leaves, and it's not as recognizable as rose peony. Who can recognize what it is!

Qingliu paused for a while and smiled, "Yes, yes, it was embroidered by the child's mother. Is it beautiful?"

"It's so pretty." The maid covered her lips and smiled, and asked again, "May I ask this child, what's his name?"

"..."

name?

what is that?

Do small things count?

Qingliu paused for a while again, until the maid's eyes showed doubts, and then said: "Her name is... um..."

His eyes fell on the swaddling baby next to him, and he suddenly had an idea, and before the maid asked another question, he said decisively: "Jiangsu! Yes, her name is Kikyo!"

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