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364.Goddess of Witches (3)
“It’s dark.”
“The trees here are so overgrown that sunlight doesn’t come in very well.”
“It’s eerie…”
Haven’t we been through a lot to be scared like this? As soon as that question came to mind, I felt a lump on my arm.
… Looking at his expression her her her, it seemed like it was just an excuse
Well, Elisa says that’s the case, so there’s no need for me to tackle her. I have no reason to dislike it.
“Watch your step because you might trip over a tree root.”
“But please don’t destroy all the roots of the trees you step on.”
Ah.
Did I do that? When I looked back, I saw a trail of destruction engraved along the path I had taken. Maybe it was because I was too lost in thought, but it seemed like I was pushing it too far.
“I’m sorry.”
“No. “You just need to be careful from now on.”
You’re not as angry as I thought.
Is it because I am a guest? Or is it really not that big of a deal? Of course, since the witch in front of me is not an elf, I don’t think she values the tree.
I continued to follow Flora, watching my step
It was such a long road that it was hard to tell how long we had been walking, but we could tell that the stronger we went, the stronger the energy was getting closer.
Still, it seems like there’s quite a bit of time left before we arrive, so I’d like to ask you something.
I asked Flora a question as she walked forward, humming.
“Flora. Do all witches live together in this forest?”
“What about most? There are many witches who form clans outside or live pretending to be ordinary wizards.”
Not everyone was gathered here.
Well, there are very few people who notice the presence of witches, so it is not strange for them to live outside. If the witch’s blood appeared as an atavism like Elisa, it would be a different story…
So why do witches make contracts with the devil?
“I heard that witches often make contracts with devils.”
“Umm, not really. I’m not saying there aren’t people like that, but…Most witches want to live quietly. “I also live here, growing flowers… “
I would like to ask why you grow it by inserting it into your body.
No matter how I look at it, it feels like a monster flower that grows by feeding on blood, so it’s a bit unnerving.
“Why did you put flowers on your body?”
“Um, because you like it? And it was planted.”
“Joe, if you like it, are you going to put it in your body?”
Elisha, horrified, asked her in her surprised voice. Flora tilted her head at those words, answered vaguely, “Maybe?” And started walking again.
It may be that her crazy act of planting flowers on her body and growing them is perceived as normal for her.
Is this a fear of lack of common sense?
Because there is no such thing as common sense, people can do such bizarre things without hesitation. If she did that outside, it wouldn’t be surprising if she was immediately accused of being a witch and burned at the stake.
No matter how crazy she is, she wouldn’t go around planting flowers on her body.
“Why don’t you plant flowers on your body outside? It’s so beautiful… “
“Isn’t it usually planted in the ground?”
“If I plant it in my body, it will not wither until I die.”
“Isn’t a flower beautiful because it will fall someday?”
After spitting out a needlessly poetic line, I looked at Flora’s reaction to her. Because she might have said something that might offend her. Fortunately, Flora still accepted my words with a smile.
“Wow, that’s poetic. “You are more romantic than you appear.”
“… “
What. Are you dissing me?
He spoke with a bright smile, so I couldn’t tell if he was admiring me or if he was trying to scare me. Considering my actions and words so far, it’s probably the former…
“Ah, we are planning to arrive at Hecate’s place soon.”
“…It doesn’t seem like the surroundings have changed much.”
“Ah…Could you wait a moment?”
Flora stopped us for a moment, took a few steps forward, then spun around in place and she began to sing. A simple movement where she stands at an angle with her arms spread out and turns to the left three times and to the right twice.
The flowers planted on her body followed her movements her her her her. That flower petal somehow doesn’t fall off. Is it because it was planted in a human body?
“Over there.”
Flora, who had been concentrating on dancing for a while, turned her head and looked at us.
“Would you like to dance together?”
“Do we really have to dance together?”
“No, it’s not necessary… But wouldn’t Hecate like it?”
“If I don’t have to, I don’t plan on doing it.”
[Why? It looks fun!]
That dance is an unknown ritual, so what if I lose consciousness the moment I dance it? Since it was difficult to accurately determine the identity of the dance, it was impossible to follow it carelessly.
“That’s too bad. It’s a simple dance that’s easy to learn… Baby, would you like to dance as a witch?”
“Well, I’m into that… “
“Elisha doesn’t like dancing either.”
“Then I can’t help it.”
She let out a deep, regretful sigh, adjusted her clothes that had become disheveled while dancing, and stepped aside.
“If you go straight ahead like this, you will find a small mansion where Hecate lives. If you walk straight to the mansion and knock on the door three times, Hecate will welcome you.”
“Okay.”
“See you later then.”
Flora quietly walked past us and returned to the village. We watched Flora’s back for a while, and when she disappeared, she looked at each other and nodded.
What does Hecate’s body actually look like?
With a little anticipation, she took a step forward.
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“You’re here. “Baby.”
“…It’s normal.”
“It’s normal.”
[It’s normal.]
“That’s a strange reaction. Why are you disappointed?”
A woman with red wine-colored hair who, at first glance, looked like a woman and not a god, tilted her head. A reaction that seemed like they didn’t understand our reaction at all.
I opened my mouth to respond to her
“Because the appearance of the witch who guided us was quite shocking. I thought you would have that kind of appearance too.”
How could she think that the god she serves would be ordinary when the witch who wears her own body her her her guides her her?
To be honest, I thought she might have a more bizarre appearance, but nope. She is a beauty, but she is not an extraordinary beauty. But if you ask me if there is anything unusual… I don’t know.
“What does appearance mean?”
“Well… I see.”
What’s important is information, not a review of Hecate’s appearance
“Can I sit down?”
“Yes, you can sit down.”
Hecate tapped her finger on the table, and the chair seemed to suggest that she should sit down, and she got out. If she’s a goddess of magic, she can do things like this with no problem. I sat down in admiration.
“It’s been hundreds of years since I’ve treated a guest.”
“Hundreds of years… So far away.”
“It’s huge…”
[In a few hundred years, you will be similar to me!]
“Is there anything you would like to drink?”
“I’m fine.”
“I’m fine too.”
“Baby, you don’t have to decline.”
As if she couldn’t easily ignore the goddess’s advice, Elisa hesitated and named the drink she wanted to drink.
“Well, then I’m Cocoa…”
“What is cocoa?”
Didn’t cocoa exist hundreds of years ago? I opened my mouth, cramming some knowledge into my head that I wasn’t sure if it would be useful or not.
“It would be nice to have tea, but now I want to talk first. Why did you call me here? Is it really because of security?”
“You’re half right.”
That’s half right…
I raised her guard a little more at her subtle reply. So that no matter what trick she tries, she can counterattack right away.
Hecate said, a little puzzled, as if she felt the same way.
“Is there a need to be so cautious? “I’m not that strong.”
“It is third-rate to let your guard down just because your opponent is weak.”
“That’s an interesting statement.”
Hecate looked at me with interest. Eyes that seem to look at me as an object of investigation. It doesn’t matter how people look at me, so I have to get the answer I want quickly and go back.
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“Let’s slowly get to the point.”
“I know that in times like this, drinking a cup of tea is the order of the day.”
“That is etiquette among nobles.”
“Aren’t you a noblewoman?”
…He’s a marquis, though. Still, I don’t think I look that noble.
“Let’s skip that story. I think there’s something I want to tell you, so why not bring it up first?”
“All right. “Baby.”
Baby… Rani. I trembled at that strange word. Hearing the sound of a baby at this age at this size makes me uncomfortable because it feels like a sexual abnormality.
Whether I felt that way or not, she asked me one question.
“Do you know why the gods were banished?”