The Witch's Imaginary Land: Redemption Comes After Sticking Together

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The others nodded in agreement.

In the end, Jiang Kehan ​​looked at the huge pile of physical albums she had gotten for free and deeply felt the passion of the rock band.

"Wuhu, they are still too enthusiastic."

Looking at the raging fire before him, Captain Deaths nodded in satisfaction, raised the chilled soda in his hand, and popped it into his mouth.

"He actually used his own corpse to light our way, sigh, loyalty!"

But her jokes failed to elicit laughter from her teammates, leading to the two hundredth or so moment of awkward silence.

However, the glutton in the other person's arms let out a loud laugh, which sounded like it belonged to a bad person.

The captain of the Death Slayers curled his lip, turned around, threw the soda bottle behind him, and then coldly snapped his fingers. The magic contained within underwent a dramatic change, transforming into a dazzling "sun".

boom!

And so, they finished their last task of the day.

As a special part of the Witch Organization, and a subordinate of the Black Crow, the Dead Man deals with countless alien races every day and is a righteous force hidden in the shadows.

Yes, and not just any kind of justice, but the kind of absolute justice that clearly distinguishes right from wrong.

Because of the existence of the deconstruction of all things, the witch trainees in the imaginary world do not completely disappear after death, but instead enter the cycle of reincarnation in another way.

Therefore, the witch's requirements for them are quite lenient, after all...

You may not know the rules now, but once you're resurrected, you'll surely know what rules are.

Death is the most suitable teacher for those with the physique of witch trainees; it can definitely teach them right from wrong.

But what truly keeps the death-seekers busy every day isn't the audacity of the alien races, who are constantly plotting to accumulate wealth by harming other alien races, and who possess the potential to be hanged from streetlights.

It's not that the rules they set were too strict—they were already tolerant enough.

Rather, it's because the number of people who die is too small, while the base number of other races is too large, which leads to the emergence of some inherently evil outcasts.

If such an anomaly were to become a witch by chance, it would definitely become "witch blood," that is, a destroyer who completely succumbs to the instinct of evolution.

The damage it causes should not be underestimated.

But after today, all of this is no longer relevant to Solitaire.

She carried her black katana on her back, pursed her lips, and didn't say anything, but stubbornly held up a snow-white document in her hand.

The captain of the Death Slayers looked at his teammate, who had an outstanding track record and was said to have almost become a witch's blood source, with a helpless expression and a hint of regret.

Although she looked somewhat thin and even pale, like a delicate rag doll, she was definitely one of the most determined witches in the world, possessing the potential to become Black Raven.

But... the other party has something more important than becoming Black Crow.

"Okay, I understand. I will sign your retirement application."

She reluctantly accepted the document, which already bore the signatures of many witches, and wrote her own name at the end.

Unlike the official organization that Liang Hua spoiled, the Witch Agency has a very rigorous internal structure. Retiring is not an easy thing, which shows Sorita's determination.

However… Captain Deathstalker was still curious about what could have made the usually somewhat cold-hearted Solita so determined to abandon everything and head towards the distance.

So she asked.

"Speaking of Xiao Suoyin Lin Yiqi Sijiu IX8, what are you going to do after you retire?"

After thinking about it carefully for a while, Solita replied, "I don't know."

"Huh?!" The captain of the Death Slayers widened his eyes in disbelief.

"If you don't even know what you're going back for, then why are you going back?"

"Why don't you stay? I'll treat you to all the good food and drinks. If I get a share of the amazing things, you'll get a share too!"

Solita knew that the other party was genuinely looking out for her. She was able to grow to the peak of the middle witch within half a year, partly due to her gluttony, and partly due to the other party's selfless help.

But... she revealed a rare smile, calm, like looking down at the sea, at the rocks sculpted by the sea breeze.

"Because someone is waiting for me, I have to go back."

"That's all."

In an instant, the captain of the Death Slayers, who had never been in a relationship, stiffened, and his whole body turned ashen.

She admitted that she was jealous, even to the point of being overwhelmed by jealousy.

While one's own sadness is painful, the happiness of one's friends is even more heart-wrenching.

For a fleeting moment, Captain Deathsbane even wanted to lie down on the ground, hug Solita's leg, and beg her to take back her words.

But seeing the gentle smile he had never shown before, she gave in.

"That's great." The captain of the Death Slayers put the file back in Solita's hand, patted her on the shoulder, and gave her a thumbs up.

"Then let's take my share and run towards happiness together!!"

"This way, I also felt a little bit of participation and got to see the brilliant sunshine."

Solita looked at the other person, smiled helplessly, and said.

"Captain, if you keep going like this, you'll never find your lover."

True happiness must be earned through one's own efforts.

Just like her, after being rescued by Jiang Kehan, she followed closely behind her without ever backing down.

Even if the enemy not far away is a monster like Li Hui.

But this time, Solita had to acknowledge the goodwill from Li Hui, the document she clutched tightly as a "gift" sent by him.

Before it was even sent, it already had the first signature on it, from the Witch King.

That's why her retirement journey went so smoothly, allowing her to leave the imaginary world before Jiang Kehan ​​did.

In this respect, Solitaire believed that he had indeed lost.

If she had the chance to sneak away, she wouldn't deliberately hinder others, but she would never actively help her rival in love.

Solita believed she was selfish enough, which is why she had to admit that Li Hui was the one who deserved to be the rightful wife.

In his eyes, there was only Jiang Kehan's genuine happiness and her immense self-confidence.

“But… I’m not bad either,” Solita suddenly muttered, somewhat unwilling to admit defeat.

Meanwhile, the captain, sipping his soda, looked with a touch of wistfulness at the much more lively Solita and her departing figure, stroking his chin in thought.

Shouldn't she also have a passionate and dramatic love affair?

Let’s forget it~

That kind of life sounds wonderful, but...

She turned back to look at the still-burning flames and smiled indulgently.

"Indeed, I'm more suited to saving other people's happiness."

"It's not because I'm afraid to date, it's not..."

She muttered to herself as she continued into the darkness beyond the firelight, continuing her work year after year.

Only the smile at the corner of his mouth made him even more dashing.

Love is important, but some other things are also important.

Between what is important and what is important, she simply chose, like Solitaire, the one that would sustain her throughout her life.

What is this called?

Oh, and that selfishness that belongs only to oneself...

As expected, she's not suited for dating.

Chapter 464 Would you take me in?

The sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling. Jiang Kehan ​​leaned on the wooden bar counter, trembling as she pressed her hands to her temples before groggily opening her eyes.

Before them stood a large group of equally drunk catballs, as well as a transformed catball that Qin Luoyu had trained exceptionally well.

The cat-like creatures looked lazy, their whiskers twitching, and their tails smothered in spilled liquor. The brilliant sunlight shone on their fur, making them resemble primal elves from a dream.

The transformed cat ball, Sleepy Qi Liuyi (3) is much quieter. Besides having the same silly smile, it also occasionally lets out a cute little strange laugh.

This was the first day of the opening of the Meowball Tavern, but strictly speaking, no customers would come at five in the morning.

Jiang Kehan ​​twitched her nose, then let out an alluring groan before stretching and gradually standing up, leaning on the bar for support.

After leaning against the bar for a short while, magic began to surge through her blood, bringing with it memories and restoring her usual composure.

"Even if it was to celebrate the establishment of the territory, yesterday was still a bit too noisy."

Jiang Kehan ​​muttered to herself as if reflecting, but her tone was relaxed. Looking at the territory that now completely belonged to her, she couldn't help but laugh.

This was the first time she had ever been drunk. Well, if Li Hui hadn't stayed by her side yesterday without drinking a drop, she wouldn't have dared to be so unrestrained.

But to be honest, being drunk is really not a pleasant experience, at least Jiang Kehan ​​doesn't like it.

Thinking casually, she brushed her hands across her face, gathered her cloud-like hair, and tied it into a ponytail. But when she looked up again, a girl was already standing outside the door.

The other person was wearing a very girlish dress, but it was clear that she didn't wear it often and seemed a little reserved.

However, her somewhat pale face, the rosy glow that appeared on it, and the obvious, subconscious, heartfelt smile of surprise made her seem as if she had captured the essence of spring.

"Solita?"

Jiang Kehan ​​spoke incredulously, then, disregarding the tables and chairs in front of her, she stepped across the table in a very witch-like manner, dancing across the surface, and landed in front of the other person.

Solita looked at the person she had been longing for, but she wasn't overly excited. She simply covered her chest with her hand, feeling the joy in her heart, and nodded slightly.

"It's me, Kehan. I've come to ask you to take me in."

Would you take me in?

Solita smiled, her expression enigmatic. At first, she thought she would lose her composure due to overwhelming surprise at seeing Jiang Kehan.

She even involuntarily shed a few tears that shouldn't have fallen, but she was wrong.

When she finally met this man, who seemed like her destined savior, she felt only peace in her heart.

Because Solita knew that the other person would never, ever push her away, because she knew that the person in front of her was not someone else, but Jiang Kehan.

So, without waiting for Jiang Kehan's reply, she smiled, stepped forward, gently embraced her, and expressed her longing.