Chapter 291 – Krysia’s carelessness

The city of Diffusion City on a winter night.

Has a very exotic landscape.

Neon and moonlight reflect, transcendence and technology coexist, and the modern city of light and shadow intertwines with the figures of transcendentalists.

Or flying with a sword.

Or ride a magical beast.

Otherwise, it’s flying between high-rise buildings with a lightness of touch.

Colorful neon lights shine, outlining the outline of the city in the snowy night, pedestrians in a hurry, vehicles flowing, forming a stream of colorful scenery.

In that pan-cold serenity.

Xu System could still faintly hear, behind him, the light breathing from the witch.

The night was silent, and the sound of the witch’s breathing was calm and sustained, dissolving into the night and flowing silently.

It’s quiet.

It’s cute, too.

At this instant, Department Xu suddenly recalled that since the end of the second simulation, he had rarely been alone in the same room, like this, with the witch.

On the one hand, it’s because Krysia is becoming more and more reliable.

Guidance from the Hsu system is no longer needed.

On the other hand, the real-world Xu system, which had no lifespan-related limitations, did not require Krysia’s constant attention.

“Mentor, please have a cup of hot tea to warm your body.”

When the Xu system remembers the past.

The attentive witch, who had fetched tea from somewhere, lined the bottom of the cup with a tray and steadily handed it in front of Xu System.

The water was slightly shaking and rippling, and the overall color was bright red.

It is a Dragon’s Blood Spirit Tea with both taste and aroma.

“Thanks, Krysia.”

The Xu system took the cup and thanked the girl out of habit while sipping into a mouthful of tea, hmmm, a familiar flavor.

Mellow but not too fresh.

Upper Superior.

“Good tea,” Xu System tsked lightly, thinking that the Dragon’s Blood Spirit Tea he had grown was much better than the Chaka in the magical world.

He still couldn’t forget the expensive price of 1 gold coin for a cup.

Whew–

Whew–

The wind, outside, became a little more violent.

The dark sky was stirred up, the stale windows snapped, and every now and then, some cold wind came through the cracks and swirled around the empty old house.

But a loyal magical girl will not allow any influence on the Xu system to exist.

Fingers lifted lightly.

Under the moonlight, the cold wind of the withered silence dissipates itself, annihilating with the drifting snow, dispersing silently, dispersing quietly.

“……”

The eyelashes fluttered gently, and the watery light that covered the surface of her eyes was further lined with calmness and indifference in the hazy shimmering light.

Anything that affects the HUI system.

None of it could escape the capture of those eyes.

“Krysia, there’s no need to be so serious, you might as well sit down.”

The Xu system lost some of its laughter.

However, Krysia was unwilling to do so.

Her face was expressionless as she stood beside the Xu system, holding a tray in one hand and a kettle in the other.

There’s an indescribable seriousness to it.

What is it doing?

Krysia’s answer was simple, she was waiting for the Xu system to finish their tea and refill it with fresh hot tea.

Calm, plain.

As in the magical world, the magical girl was meticulous and conscientious in performing her services to the Xu system in a way that she thought would be useful to the Xu system.

It’s the shadow of gloom that follows.

It is also the spreading of the wings of the “bird in the cage”.

It’s not bondage.

It’s a freedom reserved exclusively for magical girls.

“Then …… please, Krysia”, Xu system handed out the empty cup, subconsciously met the beautiful eyes.

Noble gold, silent black, and sobbing red.

Tri-colored eyes.

Symbolizes the three metamorphoses of the witch.

“Now that I think about it, the simulation experience in the magical world has quite a twist to it”, Xu Xiang lamented.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

Taking the empty cup, the witch was about to pour fresh tea when her hand slipped unexpectedly and the kettle fell to the ground in her hand.

All the internal tea pours out.

At the thud of a collision.

There were even some streams of water that soaked the witch’s dress, attaching beads of water to the long gray-silver hair.

“Sorry, Mentor ……”

Kryssa stood frozen in place, there were droplets of water running down her forehead hair, gently smoothing and dripping down to fall a little to the ground.

She apologized.

A dazed look and a drenched body.

At his feet was the slithering kettle, spinning and twirling until it came to a standstill.

“It’s okay, Krysia.”

Xu System’s expression was first surprised, then became softer as he warmly soothed the demoness, “There’s nothing to apologize for, it’s just a small matter.”

There is no blame or harshness.

That kind of thing doesn’t make sense either.

The messy spectacle of spilled kettles was quickly cleaned up with the help of magic.

As for the wetness on the witch’s body, the Xu system used the wind and fire composite magic, a self-created hairdryer spell, after a long time, to help dry the witch’s wet hair.

Krysia was good and stayed still.

Hair was blowing in the warm breeze.

Showing a delicate face.

No joy, no sorrow, expressionless, yet inexplicably rich.

In the process of blow-drying Krysia’s hair, Xu System had some visions of the grown-up Krysia in front of her eyes, who was overlapping with the fragile gestures of her infancy.

“Is there a problem, Mentor?”

Krysia asked.

She sensed the slowness of Xu’s system’s movements.

“It’s fine”, Xu system smiled and shook his head, continuing to energize his fire and wind magic, blowing the girl’s hair clean without leaving a trace of water.

“I just suddenly remembered when I first met you before, Krysia.”

“Time, it really flies.”

The Xu system sounded emotional.

Once, Krisha was thin in appearance and in a withered state, as if she would die at any moment.

That miserable look is still deeply engraved in Xu Department’s mind.

And now.

The girl has grown up.

Growing to the point where the Xu system was amazed by it.

Rejoice? Very joyful indeed.

Sigh? Very sighing indeed.

But more than that, it was a kind of relief, watching the girl who had once grown up, Xu System’s heart was more joyful than his own becoming stronger.

From the very beginning of learning magic, to the subsequent awakening of her powers, and taking on the care of the courtyard on her own.

Every metamorphosis of Krysia.

The Hsu system is all in the eye of the beholder.

The poor girl, once skinny and bony, had long since grown into a reliable adult and possessed great strength, not needing the Xu system to worry about her attachments.

“Okay, Krysia, it’s time to get up.”

After blow-drying the girl’s hair, the Xu system loosened its hands.

The witch stood up.

Long gray and silver hair fell.

The moonlight caressed and gathered into a gorgeous silver waterfall, blossoming into starbursts at the tips of her hair.

“Thank you, Mentor,” Kryssa spoke up, politely thanking the Xu lineage, only with an unnatural look on her face.

At her chest, there were shimmering waves of deep blue, the refracted reflections of the aquamarine necklace.

It’s raging.

It’s intense.

Ups and downs.

It’s like a child who has secretly done something wrong.

But how could Krysia do anything wrong when she was so good and obedient?