She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 1: The joy of new life

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The parade square in Solander, the capital of the Kingdom of Clansia.

The spears that spread across the square are like forests, lined up in huge square formations, black steel knights lined up, countless black flags fluttering in the air, this is the war sequence 5. Havoc Knights, bringing terror and death to the enemy .

"Go on until the end of the world!"

A chilling and firm voice spread throughout the capital.

On the square was a sea of spears and flags. The warriors holding cold light and sharp weapons lined up in square formations, marching in a terrifyingly neat pace. Thousands of people were like one person.

Riders carry horns and the swastika of glory, Crancia, which means the land of the stars. The flag has a blue background and is embroidered with golden stars and ears of wheat, symbolizing the origin and oath of the country.

As the founding lord, Pullman stood on the tall viewing platform and inspected the elites of the kingdom. There were already some wrinkles on his weathered face. Beside him stood a group of founding fathers who also wore blue capes. Among them was Megatron. The warriors of the world include generals who have experienced hundreds of battles, wizards with keen wisdom, and business wizards with great skills.

Most of them came from humble backgrounds and are not worth mentioning, but now they are heroes who can be alone.

And the soldiers in these squares, unlike all previous armies, came from all parts of the country and belonged to different classes, but now they have a common belief. No longer those hypocritical gods, nor those rotten nobles, they are now fighting for the country, for the people, and for themselves.

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And what is the source of changing all this and bringing this rotten kingdom back to life

Whenever he thought about this question, Pullman would recall the distant forest in his memory more than 20 years ago, the silver-haired girl who told him all the answers.

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Twenty years ago, in the middle of the Tissilan Mountains.

In the midsummer forest, the sun shines diagonally through the thick branches and leaves of the trees. A silver-haired girl is lying on the grass, her body undulating slightly as she breathes, as if she was having a good dream.

Unfortunately, this peace was soon broken.

A cyan-yellow fruit swayed gently in the summer wind, then fell from the branch and landed on the girl's arm.

The girl in the silver-haired white dress slowly opened her eyes, as if she was still a little confused. She grabbed the plump fruit and stared at it blankly. After a while, the memory slowly came back.

"Oh!? No way, is there really such a thing as time-travel?"

As if to determine the current situation, she stood up and looked around, then looked at herself, and found a stream not far away, trying to confirm her current appearance. Because she obviously felt that her body was completely different from what she used to feel.

The water in the creek is not a static lake surface, and it can only be roughly seen that it looks like a 16-year-old girl when it is constantly flowing.

She tried to pick up a stone by the stream again, weaker than before. Well, after all, she looks like a young girl now, and it's normal for her strength to be small.

How should I put it, once as a modern person on the blue earth, I still have the body feeling for more than 20 years. But now the body feels an unprecedented lightness.

Yes, she looked at the top of the tree that was more than 3 meters high, jumped up nearly 1 meter with a slight jump, and picked a fruit from the tree. It was incredible. If once the body was like a rigid block of cement, it is now like a light cotton.

The girl tried to run again. The roots of the trees in the forest were intertwined, and occasionally there were some stubborn stones. If it was an ordinary person, it would not be able to run at all.

But she felt a completely different sense of ease. Whether it was tree roots, stones, dead leaves, or fallen branches, they were all so clear in her mind. Running in the woods is a random run on the track that used to be a campus.

Everything is so natural, like breathing, the sound of the wind flowing in her ears and the shadows under the sun clearly tell her all the surrounding environment, walking in the woods is like walking at home.

The girl ran and jumped in the forest with a little excitement, a feeling of freedom and freedom reverberated in her heart.

Finally, she stepped lightly, jumped on a branch of a tree, and then leaped vigorously into the air, her whole light body standing out from the green woods.

The world presented to her eyes is a continuous azure mountain, and at the foot is a green forest full of vitality. The wind between the mountains blows through the woods, and the colorful leaves rustle in the sun.

Even though she was in the air, the girl was not worried, as if she had an inexplicable intuition that even if she fell directly to the ground, she would be safe and sound, like a light cotton flying up and down with the wind.

Sure enough, as the toes stepped on the soft fallen leaves, it was easy to jump forward again, buffering the force, and then easily stood on the grass.

No matter whether it is time travel or rebirth, since the past life is no longer available, let’s live in peace now.

Only then did the girl feel very hungry, and recalling the fruit that fell on her arm before, the girl turned back again.

After finding the fruit tree, she gently jumped up to the top of the tree, picked a few more plump fruits, and then came to the stream.

The water in the stream passed around the fingertips, and there was a cool and comfortable feeling. After washing several fruits, they put them aside, and the girl picked up one of them to watch.

Green with a touch of yellow fruit, it looks crystal clear in the sun, and when it is gently opened, there is light red pulp inside, which tastes astringent, slightly sour and sweet.

Similar to the citrus in memory.

Well, if the light shines on the feet and gives the fruit tree more water, it can remove the slight astringency, leaving only the delicious sweet and sour taste.

For some reason, the girl had this intuition. She had never planted a fruit tree, and had never done any farm work, but she had a feeling that this was the case. The growth environment of this fruit tree was not perfect, and there were still many things that could be done. Room for improvement.

Is this some kind of talent

The girl finally remembered something and called out "System?" in her mind.

The system starts to start, self-test is in progress...

A mechanical voice came out of my head.

What, is it really the standard for traversers

After the system check is completed, the interface and language have been optimized in combination with the host's memory.

Then, a light blue and transparent interface appeared in front of the girl's eyes. Of course, only she could see it. If others looked at it, there was nothing.

Then its own data is displayed on the interface.

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