*Dark-bellied fishing type fox witch vs. Patient and restrained loyal dog hunter. Each has its own vest, and neither is perfect.
*Female, not male, c, the writing style is not that Western, the rhythm is average, there are many private settings, it is not updated daily, please be careful if you mind.
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Yvette is the last witch in Oruo continent.
As the guardian of the Book of Time, she only has three chances to go back in time and prevent the witch from dying.
After failing twice, she finally realized that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs, so she chose to go to Storm Island to meet the test of her predecessors.
Three days later, Yvette returned from super evolution and entered the Flame City again. That night, refugee Zora broke into the home of blacksmith Holden——
Zora (with tears in her eyes): "This kind warrior, can I stay with you for one night? I am Zora from Stormport, and I am entering the city for the first time..."
Holden (with mixed feelings): "…"
A crying milk baby appeared out of nowhere: "Mom?"
As a result, she was not the only one to evolve, Aoruo Continent had already arrived three years later.
... For three years, everything was turned upside down.
It doesn't matter, if she puts on a few more vests, there's nothing she can't handle.
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Holden waited for that figure to appear every night, but for three years, she didn't come.
He repeatedly pulled out the dusty diary, always warning himself: "Don't ask why, follow her, protect her... That's what you should do, Holden."
She finally came, but he was no longer the simple blacksmith he was before. How could he help her? If she knew his current identity, would she stay away from him completely?
After testing again and again, she said: "I need you to help me, but I can't guarantee it now..."
"I don't need your guarantee."
Even if she only used him, or showed temporary pity, he still fell hopelessly in love with her again.
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The name Yvette appeared again in the Flame City on the day she was named Duchess and was written into the history of Oro - "This is a tribute to the royal chief potion master, the Lord of Dawn City, and the great forest witch Yvette."
At the dinner, the duchess chatted and laughed happily, dazzlingly.
"Should the Duchess pay me back the money she owes me?"
Holden leaned against the wall and stared at the woman combing her hair slowly in front of the mirror.
Yvette's red hair fell down her back: "Then it depends on your performance."
The next day, the sun shone in front of the window, and a gentle kiss fell on the corner of her eyes: "Good morning, Duchess."
"If I asked you to be the steward of this manor, would you be willing?"
"Will the Duchess be paid on time?"
"No."
"It's okay, I can get it myself."
Purpose: Write your own history
