There should be no one here. Lolan Hill turned around and looked around, using his own abilities to observe it several times, for fear that it would be too embarrassing to suddenly jump out of someone when he was chanting.

Holding the embarrassment and shyness in her heart, she prepared, but still tried to say it out.

[Dressing up, eyelashes are drawn long, and light and dark eyeshadows are worn. My eyes are the most magnificent gems, which are popular. Wearing a light short skirt, white stockings, just past your knees, I am the most beautiful girl.]

[The world is beautiful because of my existence. I am so elegant and beautiful. I am the one that everyone admires and loves. Please call my name loudly. The sweetest princess in the world, Lagertys Eileenfield~]

After reading it, Lolan Hill suddenly felt dizzy, and the diary in his hand also opened, and countless colorful bubbles and light spots poured out from it, flooding her and the world.

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It took me a long time to wake up.

After waking up, she found herself lying on the soft bed in the room. Her original diary and bubbles disappeared. After she got up, her feelings were completely different. She walked to the dressing table and looked closely. A petite and cute girl appeared in the mirror, looking like she had never seen before.

The girl has thin pink hair, and the hair color changes gradually. The part at the ends of her shoulders is wisteria. She has a slightly larger eyelash on her eyes, and a light silver eye shadow around her eyes. She is wearing a white and blue princess dress and white and blue stockings on her legs. She looks very cute overall, looking about 14 years old.

This? Lorran Hill blinked, and the girl in the mirror blinked.

Is this the person I am now? How could it become like this? Various questions arose in her mind, but before she could think about it, a knock on the door came downstairs.

"Lagitis, have you got up? I'm here~" a young woman's voice came.

Loran Hill, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, was surprised at this time, when was there someone in this world? Wait, did I become Lagerty?

She stood up and tried to walk two steps in the room. As soon as she got ready to adapt, footsteps came from the stairs in the house, and then a girl in a bright red dress appeared in front of her.

"Lagtier, stop looking in the mirror, come downstairs with me." After saying that, the slender girl in red dress pulled Lorran Hill and prepared to go down.

"What's wrong, Corris?" Strangely, he had never seen this girl before, but he still instinctively called out her name.

"Lagtier, have you forgotten again? You're going to be stupid when eating candy every day." Cures turned around and looked at Lolan Hill at this time with a fool, and then continued to talk while walking.

"We asked you to write a diary on your own so that you won't forget things. We witches have lived for a long time and have no idea of ​​time. We must remember many important moments."

"Yes." Lolan Hill was pulled and agreed unconsciously, but she was thinking in her mind, is this a witch too? She tried to use the system to observe, but no matter how she called, she didn't respond.

After walking out of the house, Cures pulled Lorran Hill on the trail before. The candy trees here seemed to be denser and grew vigorously than before she came. And she didn't see the poisonous frogs along the way.

"Let's jump in together." When he arrived at the fruity pool, Cures said to Lolan Hill. Before the latter could hesitate to refuse, he was pulled and fell into the water.

Once again, the two appeared in front of a castle halfway up the mountain. The castle was built of pure white rocks, very beautiful and elegant.

When the two walked out of the pool, a waiter came forward and brought him a luxurious carriage. Then the two boarded the carriage and drove towards the inside of the castle.

Lorran Hill sat in the carriage, looking at the scenery outside the window. The decoration here looked very similar to the elf style. The corridors and stone bricks were carved with various complex patterns, flowers and vines, spread all over the corners of the castle.

There were waiters and maids walking back and forth, and surprisingly, they were all extraordinary people of the Demon Sequence, young and beautiful.

"Here." After the carriage stopped, Cures pulled Loran Hill to a sunny white courtyard with a fountain in the center and a few small round tables next to it. Several women with different appearances but extremely charming were sitting at the table, some chatting, and some drinking tea and listening quietly.

"Selene, we're here~" Coris waved his hand and greeted one of the women in a purple dress.

The woman had a golden crescent moon on her chest, and her light purple skirt wrapped her body. She was sitting at the round table chatting with a woman in a red dress.

"Have you brought Lagertys too? It's great, Coris." Selene smiled when he saw the two of them, then stood up and pulled them aside to introduce them to him.

"This is the witch of the rich fruit, Lord Astatti, come and give a salute."

Lorran Hill and Corres obediently salute the woman sitting. Then Lorran Hill raised her head and looked at the witch in a red dress. She had long emerald hair and was surrounded by a bustling grape vine frame, with several bunches of green grapes.

"Hello, two cute little guys, our witch family has added two new members." She accepted the salute calmly, then clapped her hands, and asked the waiters to serve two plates, each with a golden apple in it.

"Eat this fruit so that you can grow faster." She looked at the two of them lovingly.

Cures happily ate the fruit one by one, while Lolan Hill did not eat it directly, but held the golden apple in his hand.

"Why don't you eat it, Lagertis." Selene blamed nervously, but it seemed more like he was afraid that Lagertis would cause the displeasure of the Atatis witch.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe you're not hungry now, but you have to hide it carefully, as some people will be envious." The witch with abundant fruit waved her hand gently, comforted Selene, and said tolerantly.

"Sorry, maybe Lagerty is still young and a little afraid of life." Selene's expression also soothed and he pulled Loran Hill to salute.

Then Cures and Loran Hill walked away and turned toward the crowded place on the other side. There were about sixteen or seventeen guests standing and sitting in the courtyard, all of which were moving women, and the rest were maids and attendants.

"Why didn't you eat it just now? Lagerty, you are actually a bit rude. Lord Atatis is the current ruler behind the True Red Empire and cannot be offended casually."

After hearing this, Loran Hill blinked in surprise. The Red Empire, hasn't it disappeared for a long time? Has he traveled through time? Or is it just Ragtis's memory fantasy.

She began to try to talk to the girl beside her, and then slowly explored the information about the times and the situation.

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"Lagitis, what's wrong with you today? You even forgot what power I have." Curries and Loran Hill asked in surprise as they chatted.

"I am the witch of the thorn poison, Corres. Now you should remember, you are the witch of sweet candy, Lagerty."

"When we two are together, we are the 'sweet poison' of the Southern faction."

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"Have you forgotten the Southern faction? This is the witch faction led by Sister Selene. Because we were born in a remote place and were far away from the territory of the True Red Empire, we had to join us."

"In the faction, in addition to you and me, Sister Selene, and Trinasha, she is the witch of the Butterfly of Time."

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"She didn't come today, but went to a faraway place to pick up a new witch. It is said that the child is very powerful. After awakening, he let all the dead people buried in the soil come alive."

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"Haha, it's not that scary, because you haven't been to the battlefield before you feel like this. I'm very powerful. The enemies who have been poisoned by me can circle the world tree."

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"Hey, do you say you don't remember everyone in the field? Well, let me take you to re-reach. That's the sleeping witch... that's the silver iron witch... that's the lake witch. The pool in your home is made by someone, so I won't forget this."

"There are also the witch of the White Cat...the witch of the Lock...the witch of the Reconciliation, and the witch of the Sea, Lord Phoebe."

Curry and Loran Hill knew these names that had vaguely appeared in history and records one by one.
Chapter completed!