flstandardbreds Chapter 389 Three Little Ones Becoming Friends
Chapter 389 Three Little Ones Becoming Friends
"Amiya, I'm here. Are you in there..." Narcissa, who learned that Amiya had returned to Kazdel, ended today's spell training early and brought her favorite cookies to see Amiya.
Amiya, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, heard the noise coming from the door. A look of surprise flashed across her face. She put on her slippers and trotted over to open the door.
"Come in." Amiya opened the door, opened her arms and hugged the sweet and soft kitten, and was surprised to find that the kitten had grown a lot taller.
"Narcissa, what are you doing? You're flying!" Amiya was so surprised that she loosened her hug and looked at the kitten carefully. Only then did she notice that the tip of the kitten's shoe was more than ten centimeters off the ground.
No wonder she's so much taller...
"Oh, it's a spell training method I invented myself. Not only can it improve spellcasting proficiency, but it also doesn't require walking. It feels pretty good. Amiya, do you want to try it?"
Narcissa shared it with Amiya proudly, her eyes shining.
"Hey, is it really possible? Will it be too much for you?" Amiya was eager to try, but worried about bringing burden to Narcissa.
"It's okay, Amiya is very light, at least lighter than those alloy giant swords." Narcissa said as she controlled an invisible giant hand of emotions and gently lifted Amiya up.
"So this is what Narcissa's spell feels like, completely different from Mr. Roy's." Amiya held Narcissa's little hand for support and sighed softly.
Under Narcissa's precise control, the two floated smoothly to the sofa and sat down. In the beginning, Narcissa would cause damage to the surrounding environment due to her lack of proficiency in magic.
Now she can precisely control the size and strength of the invisible giant hand, and can even control multiple giant hands at the same time. She has truly become a warrior who controls her own power, rather than a humanoid weapon that can easily lose control.
In order to train Narcissa to control the invisible giant hand, Roy had developed a unique clay training program for her.
Start with standard geometric shapes and train step by step until you can shape the specified shape more perfectly.
After successfully completing the clay training, Narcissa created her own floating training method and gradually liked the feeling of not having to walk on the ground.
If it weren't for Roy's strict requirements on her, that she must ensure sufficient intensity exercise during the day to promote the development of her body muscles, the kitten would even want to float all day without landing.
"Sister Amiya, is Mr. Roy back?" Hilda, who heard the door opening, poked her head out from behind the half-open door to find out what was going on.
"Amiya, she is your younger sister. Did Mr. Roy help you find your relatives?" When Narcissa heard Hilda call Amiya sister and that they were of the same race as Caster, she subconsciously thought that they were sisters.
"No, her name is Hilda, the child that Mr. Roy saved in RimBitto. Hilda's oripathy is very serious and she must be treated in Kazdel."
"Hilda, she is Narcissa, the child that Mr. Roy rescued."
As an older sister, Amiya was trying to make these two strangers become friends. Amiya first introduced them to each other, then held Hilda's shoulders and led her to the sofa.
Narcissa blinked her eyes and observed the white rabbit in front of her, like a docile kitten that had discovered a new toy, and she couldn't help but stretch out her claws to play with it.
Hilda's face was full of nervousness, her eyes were evasive, she clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, and didn't dare to look at Narcissa.
"Hello, Hilda! I'm Narcissa. Would you like to be my friend?" After a long silence, Narcissa took the initiative to extend her hand to Hilda to show her goodwill.
"Well, then we... are friends now." Hilda could see the sincerity in Narcissa's eyes, and the tension on her face subsided a little, and she shook her hand back.
"Amiya, Hilda... we're back." The door opened again, and Theresa, Shining, and Muirseth walked into the living room, talking and laughing, carrying fresh ingredients they had just bought from the supermarket.
The spacious living room buzzed with activity. Nightingale cleaned the fruit and brought it to the coffee table. The child leader, Muirseth, blended seamlessly into the group of Amiya, Narcissa, and Hilda, even touching the ears of the two little rabbits.
Roy did not come back with them. He left in the middle of purchasing ingredients and invited Mudstone to join the dinner tonight.
Mudstone likes the atmosphere of being alone with Roy. She is always a little reserved when they have dinner together on weekdays. She only says a few words when Muirseth takes the initiative to talk to her.
Just like her name, a piece of uncooled basalt, the shell is warm and hard, and the inside is surging with soft and hot magma, which is only displayed to one person.
When they returned to the living room, Muirseth was squatting in front of Hilda, helping her trim her uneven short hair. When she was working in the mine, the little rabbit had no conditions to take care of it.
When my hair grows long, I trim it myself with scissors without seeing it, making it look uneven.
Beside Hilda, Amiya and Narcissa were talking quietly, while Theresa and Shining were busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. Nightingale folded her hands in front of her, watching the evening news with relish.
"Oh, Mudstone is here. I saved a seat for you." Muirseth patted the empty seat beside him and actively invited her.
"Okay, thank you." Mudstone thanked him softly and sat down next to Muirseth.
Nightingale brought a fruit plate and tea in time to entertain Mudstone who had just sat down.
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After dinner, everyone gathered in the living room to relax and chat. Roy took this opportunity to explain Hilda's background in detail. Of course, he deliberately concealed all information about Precious.
As for Hilda, Roy had specifically warned her not to tell anyone about her adventures. Bunny was also well aware of how important those events were, so no one except Roy knew about her conversation with Precious.
After learning about Hilda's tragic story, Theresa and the others felt even more sympathy for this suffering child. Amiya and Narcissa had a lot in common with her, but they were both fortunate to have the opportunity to change their future.
Theresa was filled with hope. When they grew up, they would surely achieve great things. Until then, Kazdel would protect the dreams of these three children and provide them with a warm cradle.
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The night was as dark as ink, and the lights in the bedroom on the second floor were bright.
Theresa, wearing pink pajamas, sprawled on the soft bed, her slender, snow-white legs swaying casually. She held a smart phone in her hands, which played a new sci-fi film from Yan Country. The special effects were so realistic, and the martial arts were so realistic, it was a rare masterpiece.
"It's a film that Miss Muirseth strongly recommended. It's completely different from the old discs in Krusier's collection. Da Yan films have always focused on humanities and history, chivalry, and myths and legends. Science fiction is really rare..."
"Click!" The tightly closed bedroom door was pushed open. Roy, who had just finished taking a shower and was steaming hot, came to Theresa's side and blew towards her earlobe.
"It's so itchy, stop it, say it quickly if you have something to say." Theresa was so stimulated that her whole body trembled, and she pretended to be angry and pushed Roy's shoulder.
"As we agreed before, I will now explain to you in detail about Iberia and Agor."
"Wait, let me sit up and listen." Theresa put down the smart terminal, sat cross-legged, and looked serious.