Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

Walking out of Fountain Square, Hermione found that there was no carriage outside. It seemed that she had to go to the stable rental place to check it out. There weren't that many pedestrians on the road. Could it be that they all went to the football match and haven't come back yet? It doesn't make sense, it's all over.

Walking on the road with potholes filled with stones, there were brick and stone houses, mud-tile houses, and wooden houses on both sides. For a moment, she felt like she had returned to her previous life, the society of more than a thousand years ago.

Different from the other Kamari Street, which is the longest, best and most innovative street in town, there are no yard guardrails covered with gorse or fancy new-style houses. Instead, personal daily necessities are piled randomly, making it almost filthy. place.

Hermione, who was walking on it, deftly avoided the dark liquid and walked on the seemingly clean stone slabs, jumping around like a flying elf. The children playing football around her were a little surprised by her beauty, and they stopped and looked at her unconsciously.

"Hello." Hermione, who was passing by, accurately tipped the ball to a child's head and let it stay there. The constant feedback made her feel good and a little emotional along with the audience.

It wasn't until the back was no longer visible that the boy took the ball off his head and called on his friends to continue playing on the street.

When walking through the narrow aisle, Hermione gave a lesson to the gangster who had been following behind, and then continued walking on the street. This street was named River Valley Street because there was a relatively large bar called River Valley Bar.

Hermione thought of Lucius Shuzer, the owner of the previous hotel, and hoped that he would come out of the shadows early and find a good girl in the town to marry. There are people who want to have sex with witches these days, and they don’t even know how to die.

There were obviously more people on the streets of the River Valley, and most of them were heading towards the River Valley bar, which made Hermione a little curious. Did the bar owner treat everyone to drinks for free?

I casually asked about an ordinary woman with a child on the side of the road. She had black hair, gray-blue eyes, and looked like a common local housewife. She didn't look like she was going to drink, nor was she going to catch her husband.

"Ma'am, are you going there? Is the bar inviting everyone to drink for free?"

"You are so pretty. You look like a young lady from the Manor District. It's normal not to know. I heard that a female singer with good singing came to the River Valley Bar, Palina Hill, who is famous in Faroe. I am I plan to find a good seat, would you like to come and listen to it? It’s also good to get used to the music of noble masters and get familiar with the world.”

The woman was walking quickly as she spoke, and her child had already run ahead. Hermione had rarely heard songs from this world. Before, she spent more time with her friends in Pulitzer. She didn't go to nightclubs except when necessary for missions. Could this be considered as making up for her regrets now?

"Then I have to see if she really lives up to her name."

Hermione followed the woman. If it was nice, she might as well introduce her to Geisler and let her play a transitional song before the game started to arouse the mood of the scene.

The open space behind the River Valley Bar is covered with white sand, and there is a small stage in the middle. Hermione directly bought a large bottle of vintage Baden craft white wine, which cost her 5 silver coins. The bar staff directly arranged a seat near the front for her, and she asked Liv, the woman who had just been traveling with her, to join them.

This kind of bundled marketing looks pretty good. If you get it for free, you can find a seat in the back. If you pay for drinks, you can enjoy it in a good place. Everyone gets what they want. Liv's children Lars and Maddie sat directly on the sand in front, waiting for the lead singer to arrive.

A woman walked out of the simple platform wearing a blue canvas skirt. The inverted pockets and buttons made Hermione feel a bit like her own denim skirt.

She has flaxen curly hair parted in the middle. She has a good face. She is in her early twenties. Her skin is wheat-colored. The gray-green pupils under her slender eyebrows seem to be watching everyone in front of her, with a sense of vitality and uniqueness. personality.

"I originally planned to sing for everyone again tonight, but I am very happy that everyone can come here as soon as possible, so I just want to warm up for everyone first."

After Palina Hill glanced around the stage, the place suddenly became quiet. With a voice as clear and clear as a lark, she opened the song by singing some folk songs that are popular here. Her voice penetrated people's hearts and awakened some dormant memories.

The person who is looking for the silence in her heart meets the peace that belongs to her. The gentle breeze was like holding her hand, whispering in her ear, caressing her face, saying sweet words belonging to the two of them...

Hermione roughly translated the meaning of the song literally, and everyone around her remembered their past years. Even Liv couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy it. Hermione's inner excitement was a little calmed down. She remembered the days when she sang with her friends. No one was willing to sing with her because she had no problem singing by herself, but as long as she sang with others, she would be out of tune. She just ran away if she felt like it. Anyway, she just wanted to have fun.

What followed were some popular songs by Luen and Intis, especially Intis's somewhat vulgar tunes that quickly diluted the emotions brought by the previous ballads and made everyone around them shake together.

Hermione's hand holding the cup stopped in the air. This person had to give it a good beating. She was still recalling the emotion she had just felt, but it changed so quickly.

The warm-up ended quickly. After Palina Hill thanked the audience, she looked at Hermione and blinked a few times. Then he returned to the back door of the bar, and there were some people around who were star-chasers who wanted to follow him in, but the waiter stopped him outside.

Hermione gave Liv the whole bottle of white wine that she had not drunk much. Some people around her stared at her with complicated eyes. They seemed to be too excited just now, and they also kept the charming eyes of Palina Hill for themselves. some trouble. I really want to teach her a lesson directly.

She knocked out the big man who tried to get in with one punch, and instantly calmed the people around her. They finally realized the indifference and oppression. Adhering to the Sauron family's principle of leaving no overnight grudges, Hermione walked into the bar without having time to look at the scenery inside, and directly found Palina Hill who was changing clothes in the room.

"It seems that you are not simple either. You can use your voice to influence them."

Hermione was half a head taller than Palina Hill, so she lifted her clothes up halfway. Now Palina was as obedient as a kitten, looking at Hermione with a bit of embarrassment.

"Life is hard! This beautiful lady, please let me go. I was just testing it. After all, people are curious. You are so beautiful and attractive. I am willing to agree to your request to make up for what I just said. of offense.”

"What do you think you are worth? Tell me where your peculiar singing voice comes from." Hermione was a little curious, and it didn't look like the voice of the Ocean Singer.