
"Sira ...," said Afra, leaving Sira stunned. His heart was beating harder than before. "I .. have a question."
Sira was unmoved and showed no expression other than wide eyes. Her cheeks seemed to be getting red when Afra touched her. His face and Afra's face are now close together. And he immediately got a touch of lips from Afra.
Kissing, that's what Afra did. Afra by her own will did so again after doing so upon waking up. However, for Sira this was her third kiss.
"G …." The sound of breathing that Afra released after finishing kissing Sira's lips.
He began to lower his hands from Sira's face and distanced his face. His face seemed to display the same expression as Sira, even if it was just a little. His mouth began to open.
"All we did was just something ordinary, right?" asked Afra with her innocent face that was now slightly flushed.
He felt what Sira felt, even though he did not express it excessively. Yeah, because he doesn't know what he's doing. All he knew was 'pasting lips.
"I –it's not ordinary! Do you think kissing is mediocre!" sira replied looking annoyed, but her blushing face made Afra clueless.
"Kiss .. That's her name, huh?" afra said with a happy smile to Sira, but it made Sira even more slanted and flushed.
Although actually Afra already knew about the 'kiss' thing, but he did not think that it turned out like this. Just know the name but don't know the meaning, that's how it is.
"Argh! Never mind!"- Sira turned her face away from Afra-"you really are a fool as it turned out! You even kissed my lips three times!"
"T –tiga? Isn't it just two?" asked Afra immediately wide and displayed an impression of disbelief.
Sira who heard it immediately turned her head back towards Afra and gave a sharp look. "Three times, you know! You kissed me crazy that night!"
Afra grew up hearing Sira's words. His face was no longer the same as Sira. The facial expression displayed by him now, like an expression when faced with something. Something the same as the other is not good.
"A –apa .. color of my eyes—"
"Yes! Your eyes were red at the time, Afra!" cut Sira further creates a sense of distrust for Afra. Sira did not realize it because she had been enveloped in other feelings.
Unbelief, but more inclined to shame. Sira immediately turned her eyes away from Afra.
"Hmph! I'd better find a place and some food!" Sira begins to walk and intends to leave Afra, but Afra immediately grasps Sira's hand tightly.
Sira immediately felt something else after Afra clasped her hand tightly. Pressure and something dark. Sira immediately turned her head and got a blank look from the owner of those dark blue eyes.
"A –Afra—" Sira's remarks were instantly cut off due to Afra.
Yes, the blue-eyed girl directly hugged the witch man tightly with horns. Pressure and something dark, fear and unbelief. Not about blushing, but about darkening.
"Sira …." Afra tightened her embrace and Sira returned the favor.
"Calm down, Afra ...," whispered Sira quietly. "I can feel that fear" Sira said in her heart.
Sira is now in peace. His mind immediately gave the order to calm Afra who was already dissolved in fear. I don't know what makes it that way.
Sira doesn't even know, but Sira can feel it. It even feels so clear. The ego and shame that became his personal annoyance were instantly removed. The thought is only one, which is to eliminate the discomfort in Afra.
Afra began to feel calm and comfort. "Thank you, Sira," he said.
Afra and Sira stopped hugging. The two looked at each other and gave a smile. Sira started to open the conversation.
"Bell it!" Afra displayed a wondering expression hearing Sira's words.
"How about we go get some food together? Then we're looking for important information about this place?"
Afra flinched hearing Sira's words, but she immediately smiled and nodded. "Yes!"
The two of them walked back and went deeper into the Magic city of this forest region. Walk and look for the main tree that is a moving place. Yes, the tree that became the staircase entered into the Magic city of this forest region.
Although Afra and Sira were already in the forest territory, the two still had not set foot in the city. Because, that city was above their heads at the moment.
"This seems to be the place" Sira smiled faintly" the witches' tree."
Shift your eyes towards people who are stuck in the past.
It was still in the morning, but the setting this time was the last place of the main character's fight. Yes, the past is still unclear and cannot be expressed. Even so, this one figure makes all this have to be explained.
"Milafrank …." The sound of singing that sounded the same and repeated again sounded.
The sound of footsteps slightly camouflaged by the grass, the green color became his identity. The chant continued to be issued by him along with the accompaniment of the clear grains from the sky.
The grayish-black magician dress also slightly displays the impression of blue, boots made of leather she wears. The brown color on his shoes looked like the color of wood.
The witch dress she wore she covered it with a witch's cloak. The hood of his cloak he used as a head covering, unlike the habits of other witches. A black robe with butterfly wings on its back.
The robe covers the back of the body more than the front.
"Aah! Really boring!" say the girl with the above features. He stopped the singing and also his steps.
His red Netra stared boredly at the morning sky which seemed to be covered in black clouds. The green hair is not very visible because it is covered by a hood. A long magic wand with a skull head on the top he held in his hand.
"It feels like the past!" the inner girl who was certainly a witch. And he is commonly called the green figure.
Yes, a green figure named Iylasvi.
"Ah, you …."
"Killer!"
The instantaneous impact sound was created. Two magic circles are the cause. The magical girl named Iylasvi found another figure she recognized, but the figure immediately said and attacked her.
He certainly swiftly deflected the blue-colored magic circle with his staff, so that its user took a leap back away from it. A small laugh came out from the mouth of the magic circle user in blue.
"Hey, looks like you're stuck here, huh? Your magic is definitely not time magic!"
"stuck? So!" Iylasvi displayed a better expression than before, although she was actually expressing a mocking expression.
"So now we're stuck in the past? Nice work!" The user of the blue magic circle was wide-eyed.
"You!" The user of the blue magic circle who was the magical girl raised her voice.
The witch girl wearing the hooded clothes. Pink and black became the color of her clothes. The pink hair that looked tied in half. Although the long hair was covered by a hood, the tied part was left out and visible.
Those are the characteristics of the witch girl, although her trademark is in the color of the iris in her eyes. Yeah, three iris colors on the witch girl's eyes. Yellow, red and blue, that's the order.
"Haha, it's true. You're the one protecting that human, aren't you?" ilylasvi asked with a mocking smile.
The witch girl looked wide again, but the look on the face of emotion instantly changed. Turned into a smile. He tilted his head and expressed that smile at Iylasvi.
"Yes, and you're a witch who's also related to Iliya. My guess is right, isn't it?"
Iylasvi looked surprised, but she immediately displayed the same expression as the magical girl.
"of course! Even though it looks like I will side with you from now on …?" The witch girl increasingly showed a smile.
"Then, introduce, "The witch-girl bowed thirty degrees" my name is Aura."