[The main text and the extra chapter are finished. After thinking about it, I decided to continue the western fantasy story. This book is going forward in time and is planned to be the first part of a trilogy. The characters are different]
[Reason for participating]:
After passing many tests, the heroine becomes more determined to "relieve the people, put out the fire and save the people"; the hero breaks free from the pain of his original family, learns what great love is from the heroine, and walks with the heroine on the road to saving souls trapped in the quagmire.
[Original introduction]
In order to save her wallet from being depleted by monster pets, the little witch had to do some part-time work to make money, and then accidentally opened a detective agency.
She looked at the money given by her client, and then at the pilled sweater on her body, and reluctantly started doing the same business as in her previous life.
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Those who are rich and beautiful, but those who are in ruins; those who are cowardly and cowardly, but only dare to swing a knife at the weaker ones; humans who forget their humanity and are made prisoners by desire... Aiweige will pick out the ghosts in human skin one by one, and also have to deal with various temptations from the imperial royal family. She tore apart all pretense, was not afraid of any power, put out fires and rescued people, and pushed those people who were facing the clouds due to drought and were at the end of their lives to return to their original path of life.
She found the culprit who killed the princess, solved the plight of the dwarves, stopped the world-destroying fanatics who wanted to release a tsunami, scolded the elf queen, punched the dwarf leader, kicked the dragon elders, and used a "outwit and no delay to beat hard" strategy to fly all the garbage hidden under the painting's skin one by one.
Then accidentally, he met a person holding his heart. His pupils were as warm and radiant as the top pearls in the Dragon Clan's treasure house, and his eyes were clear, standing silently behind him——
Although on the first day we met, this person wore a painted smile and politely called himself a "charming little bench."
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After the battle, the earth was scorched and the grass was burned, and the corpses of the dragons were like hills in the distance, blocking the afterglow of the sunset.
Xuezent was panting, her dark blond hair was stained with blood, and her originally handsome face was covered with black ash. He was carrying the injured Aiweig on his back, and could no longer lift his left arm. He used his only movable arm to tightly wrap around the trembling body of the little witch.
"Aiweige, Aiweige..." The young Duke's eyes were scarlet, but his tone was as soft as a cloud: "Talk to me, don't sleep, Aiweige... Talk..."
"Do you know what I regret most?" Xuezent walked very fast, taking every step as steadily as possible with his injured leg. He pushed Aiweige up, and tears slowly blurred the road in front of him: "What I regret most is that I shouldn't have called you 'charming little bench' when we first met. You are obviously the star in my heart that I can't bear to pick, and the bright sun that burns my eyes and makes me want to look up. It's me -"
A hand suddenly hugged the Duke's neck, and Xuezent felt something soft touch her cheek gently. He shook suddenly, his eyes widened, and the lingering tears in his pearly white pupils suddenly slid down to his chin.
"I understand, Your Excellency the Duke..." The little witch's voice was mixed with breath, but it was helpless, and she coquettishly and weakly said: "Stop reciting poems, and leave quickly? Wow... My back really hurts..."
Aiweige seemed to be complaining, raised his eyebrows, and poked his head out of his shoulder in surprise: "Ah, why are you crying? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha -"
The Duke gasped, tears welling up in his eyes. He shouted angrily amidst Aiweige's merciless laughter: "I'll hurt you to death!"
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Both turning a blind eye to the world and collaborating with it, true strength may not be to always shout the oath of justice, but to still choose to be gentle and kind even if you know how bad the world is.
The sunny, cute and scheming magician who is actually very ignorant x the traumatized heartthrob Elf Duke
[Updated daily, we will always revise chapters that we are not satisfied with. If we find that the plot is a bit inconsistent, it is being revised. Thank you everyone!
[The dwarf volume is being revised, please forgive me]
1.1V1, double cleansing, the male protagonist has mental mysophobia
2. The heroine has a very soft, cute and innocent face, and she can always be successful in a group of girls [maternal love inspires buff]
3. The male protagonist is a heartthrob, and both men and women kill each other.
4. Be polite in the early stage, "flirt" in the middle stage, and... Hee hee hee in the later stage
Purpose: Dedicate oneself to justice and relieve the people's suffering
