Roy frowned slightly.

Chapter 149 Our Children

The silver-haired half-elf girl leaned on the balcony of the bedroom. She turned her head to look at the dense jungle outside the castle. In the distance of the jungle, there was an endless grassland, and in the jungle, there was a blue lake.

The sound of birds chirping came from the woods, and the chirping brought a harmonious and natural vigor, and the sunlight overhead was gentle but not blazing, reflecting on the beautiful face of the half-elf girl, beautiful.

What Roy saw when he walked into Satila's bedroom was... such a beautiful picture as a master's picture scroll. The breeze blew through Satila's long silver hair, and a few strands of hair were naughty on her cheeks. She jumped around, her profile was extremely beautiful, like the magic of nature, her straight nose bridge, and thin lips together created a beauty that was enough to make any man fascinated.

"Satila..."

Roy let out a soft cry.

The envy witch's bedroom is always unlocked. There are other witches living in this castle, so women naturally don't need to take precautions, and the only man who may appear here is Roy, I'm afraid Satila Barbero Yi was able to open her door and walk into her heart.

"Master Roy"

She was staring at the beautiful scenery outside the balcony with those big cyan eyes, and the half-elf girl who looked a little erratic came back to her senses. She hurriedly fiddled with the hair curtain that was in front of her eyes with her delicate hands, again quickly. Jumped from the high platform of the balcony and stroked the folds of his clothes with his hands, making himself clean and refreshing, not so sloppy.

Roy watched Satila's self-organization amusingly, he opened the sliding door that separated the balcony from the bedroom, and walked to the balcony to stretch.

The warmth of the sun shining on his body made Roy groan unconsciously. He looked at the large balcony with many flower pots and colorful flowers. It can be seen that Satila's usual life is What a leisurely and sentimental it is.

"Are you used to living here, Satila?"

Roy put one hand on the sunny masonry of the castle and looked out at the beautiful scenery. After seeing Satila a little further away from him, he just... took her little hand and pulled her closer to him. Some of.

The hand of the half-elf girl was icy cold, it felt like a piece of beautiful jade, and her skin was delicate and smooth, which made people feel uneasy without realizing it.

Satila Yurong blushed slightly, and smiled shyly: "...it's no different from the life when I lived in the Witch's Castle before, in fact, I like this kind of life very much, when I was in the slum, This is the kind of life I want."

"...There is a small and warm little house of your own, you don't have to worry about making a living, you can hum a little song every day and plant flowers, or go to the forest to collect wild fruits, with different personalities Different but kind neighbors, noisy and lively every day."

Satila's tone was a little longing. The life that this... jealous witch is looking forward to is such a simple life, she does not have too much desire for power, nor is she interested in dominating others, just like her elf race, what she hopes for is exactly This is a natural and leisurely life.

"The only thing I'm a little unhappy about is... Mr. Roy, you can't accompany me all the time."

Speaking of which, Satila just... sighed, her expression a little down.

In the past in the witch castle, Roy always lived there to accompany her, and now this castle has come to Roy's mental world, but Roy has a lot of things to do in reality, naturally it is impossible to let his own The mind body has always lived here.

"Satila, you live in my heart, look at the lush jungle, look at the sturdy tree, look at the flowers and plants you take care of, in fact, they are all me, I have always been with you, This is my heart!"

Roy took Satila's jade hand and pressed it on her heart, letting her feel and listen to the beating of her heart.

The envy witch's heartbeat also accelerated. She lowered her head shyly, panicked, and whispered: "...Is that so, Lord Roy."

"Of course that's the case... Well, Satila, don't always think about unhappy things, you want to think about happy things. I'll tell you what happened outside, which will make you a big deal. "

"Then wait a minute, I'll get you some cakes."

Satila said and wanted to leave the balcony and enter the house, but Roy grabbed her and wouldn't let her go. With Satila's low voice, he pulled her into his arms.

The envy witch's heart skipped a beat, she just felt dizzy, she had no idea of ​​going to help Roy get the cakes, she just wanted to lie in his arms and be hugged by him all the time.

Following the beautiful silver hair of the Shun Witch, Roy whispered, "...Your body was not destroyed by Pandora."

"Not destroyed"

Satila regained some sense and said in surprise.

The other witches have long been left with only souls, Satila never thought that her body was still there:.

"Well, and in your body, a new consciousness was born."

As soon as Roy's voice fell, Satila was... nervous, she grabbed Roy's clothes and said worriedly: "...then won't she be another jealous witch?"

This is what she is most afraid of. If the newly born consciousness is a crazy witch, it will definitely bring trouble to Roy. Satila always thinks that the reason why things have developed like this is her own reason. This already made her feel very guilty.

"Don't worry, the consciousness born in that body is completely different from the jealous witch, she is a pure white piece of paper like a child, it is not so much your sister, it is your child. ..It's amazing isn't it, Satila, you gave birth to that child like a mother, your child, and our child."

Roy's whisper made Satila's heart skip a beat, she looked delighted and muttered to herself, "...child, child, my child...our Child, the child of me and Lord Roy, the child that no other witch has, hehe..."

Satila smirked, the whole person looked silly, completely immersed in the news.

But soon, Satila came back to her senses again, her tone a little flustered, "...Master Roy, if that child was born on my body, wouldn't she grow up with me? Likewise, people must be afraid and resentful of me now, if that child grew up in such an environment."

Satila, thinking of the miserable life that child might lead, was... terrified, the tragedy that she, as a mother, brought to her own child.

Her childhood was already very hard, and she was unwilling to let her children live a more miserable life.

Roy clenched Satila's trembling hand and comforted her: "...I will bring her up and let her have a happy childhood, until Donna really masters the 'soul tool'. Now, Satila, you can meet her."

Satila's heart calmed down, she leaned her head in Roy's arms, hugged him like this, and began to imagine the future, imagine that she and Roy were walking in the forest holding a girl's hand, listening to the little boy. The girls called them 'Daddy and Mommy' crisply and sweetly.

"No more jealousy"

Seeing the expression on Satila's face, Roy just raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"I...I'm not jealous."

Satide's Zhao La's head was buried in Roy's arms, embarrassed like an ostrich.

She knew about Roy and Daphne, the witch of gluttony. As a witch of jealousy, even though her jealous personality was temporarily sealed at the waterfall, she still felt jealous.

"It's sunny today."

Roy's words made Satila a little puzzled, and then Roy pressed her body against the masonry of the castle balcony.

"Master Roy"

Satila's heart was beating thumping, with a trace of hope, a trace of joy, and a trace of fear.

"Satila, you are still a young girl, you can't be a good mother."

Roy leaned into Satila Pearl's round ear and said softly, "...you need to mature first."

Satila knew what Roy was going to do and what was going to happen next. She trembled a little and said, "...Sir Roy, go to the bedroom."

"The sun is shining outside, doesn't it just dispel the haze and darkness in your heart."

Roy said forcefully, and one hand fell on the tie around the envy witch's waist.

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