I refuse the witch [wear game]

Chapter 15

In the bathroom, mist was steaming, and a rich aroma filled the air. Dai'er sniffed carefully, indicating that her trash nose could not carefully distinguish that the aroma was made of several raw materials. She looked around.

However, Dai'er looked left and right, and did not see anything similar to a bath towel at all.

Thinking of this, she suddenly reacted.

Wait a minute, even for flower growers, there are differences between the north and the south. There is a high probability that back rubbing only occurs in the north, so is there such a thing as back rubbing on this other world continent?

If it existed... would Eichmann rub his back?

In the first picture, Eichmann's body was covered in foam, one hand was holding a spell, and the bath towel was grunting on him, humming a tune. In the other picture, groups of beautiful family members surrounded him in the bath, the petals flying in the air, the air was Yingge Yan, and everyone's hands were covered with bath towels...

Painting beauty dare not think.

But then again, her worries are not unreasonable.

As a true aristocratic celebrity, Eichmann naturally had to bathe every day, so there was no need to rub his back at all. If he was out hunting, even if he was in the wild for a few days, there were dust removal techniques that could be used. Bathing was just a part of the life education he received since childhood, and it was purely a enjoyment of life. Rubbing his back did... not exist in his life.

Dale wandered around the bathroom, hesitantly picking up the milky white bath ball, thinking about rounding it up, this probably... can also be used?

There was a soft sound from the door behind her, and Dale turned her head stiffly, only to see Eichmann leaning lazily against the door and extending a hand to her.

Dale was a little unsure and handed out the bath ball in her hand: "I only found this..."

Eichmann nodded: "Then this one."

His fingertips didn't touch the bath ball, and Dale clearly saw that his fingertips lit up slightly, and then there was a crimson color, and a few characters flashed by. The bath ball that was caught in his hand floated up with his movements, circled in the air, and then squeezed the bath liquid self-sufficient, rubbed it again, and secreted rich foam.

Dale was stunned.

Eichmann finished the demonstration slowly, opened the shower, cleaned the foam on the bath ball, and then the milky white bath ball floated in front of Dai'er: "Come, learn from me."

Dale:????

What kind of spell is this sailing under false colors??? Isn't this an advanced floating space spell???

Dale didn't know if she was happy or regretful that she didn't have to rub her back with her own hands, she took off the bath ball floating in the air, and then unconsciously rubbed it in her hand.

There was no such thing as teaching her to chant the Dharma Skill one by one. Eichmann had never been a teacher in his life, and he had no plans to be a teacher. He leaned down to Dai'er and said, "Look up."

The moment Dale raised her head, Eichmann's fingers had already landed on her forehead. The moment the skin touched, a red pattern flashed across Dale's forehead, and Dale's mind instantly gained a lot of knowledge about the use of magic, including... back rubbing.

Of course, strictly speaking, it was indeed the floating technique that Dai'er thought just now, but the boss specially improved it. The general floating technique only makes specific objects float, and the technique that was poured into Dai'er's mind has more links to make objects move.

Suddenly being injected with this knowledge, Dale was a little in a daze. Before Eichmann could react, he turned around and went out. When he came back, there was already a cute blue-eyed white-haired puppet kitten in his arms.

Eichmann put the kitten on the ground and said, "There are a lot of cats in the house. You can come and bathe the cats the next day and practice rubbing their backs. Wait until you are almost done practicing."

Dale:???

Eichmann had already wasted a lot of time with Dale, and there was a mountain of things waiting for him. Although night had come, it was obvious that he would not be able to go to bed early this night. He put down the cat and was ready to go. After taking two steps, he remembered something and turned back: "Tomorrow you are going to Orlance College to report, don't forget. I am very busy tomorrow, you go to class by yourself, and call the paper man over when you leave, and he will take you there. If you don't want to be too conspicuous, don't go out of this door..."

Dale:...???

When she left the Iya Monastery, there were still ten days before the start of school, how could she be in a blink of an eye?! Did she spend the past ten days in a coma!! First, she was stunned by the roar of the dragon, and then lost consciousness in that spiritual array, what kind of weak chicken is she!!

And why is school starting so soon! She has a feeling that the cold vacation is about to start again!! She is not ready yet!!!

After hesitating for a moment, Eichmann sighed and raised his hand to touch her forehead again. This time, a brighter crimson color lit up than last time. After a while, Eichmann withdrew his hand: "When you feel the spirit stone, remember that you are a fire magic physique. If there is any problem, let it come to me."

Following his voice, the paper figure he had folded before walked over respectfully and saluted to Dale.

The door closed silently. Only Dale, the paper man, and the blue-eyed Ragdoll cat were left in the empty room.

The Ragdoll kitten blinked: "Meow~?"

Dale admitted that she liked furry little animals very much, but in the face of bathing, she hoped that she was not a cute cat in front of her at the moment.

Everyone knows that cats are the most annoying bathing creatures in the world, right?!

Eichmann did it on purpose, right??!!

After looking at the Muppet kitten for a while, Dale finally reached out her hand tentatively, intending to touch the kitten's head first as a sign of friendship. However, just as she reached out her hand, the docile and cute cat just now turned over and retreated, its tail quickly exploded and thickened, revealing its fangs, and "snorted" at Dale fiercely, and gave her a flying claw by the way.

Two fresh red marks with blood beads appeared on the back of Dale's hand, and Dale was stunned before reacting.

Just now, the gentle and cute kitten gave her a paw????

Usually so fierce!! If this were to give her a bath, would it be great?!

Dai'er sighed, gave up her plan to break through from the cat, and immediately turned her eyes to the bath ball.

It had to be said that Eichmann's "true indoctrination teaching" was really effective. Dale didn't know that she had been "supported by the immortals", and instantly skipped the two steps of "feeling the power of magic elements between heaven and earth" and "mobilizing the power of elements" that ordinary people have to go through when starting magic, and directly entered the room.

As soon as she raised her hand, the bath ball started to move along with her movements, but because it was her first time controlling something, the trajectory of the bath ball was quite trembling, and it jumped three times in mid-air. Dale was struggling to make the bath ball listen to her more, when she saw the kitten's eyes light up, jumped up, agile, and jumped out of a beautiful arc in mid-air, directly opening its mouth and biting the bath ball in its mouth!

There was excitement and joy in the kitten's eyes, and the cat's tail flashed in mid-air, and even took a few steps in the air before landing safely.

Is this a magic cat????

Dale cleared her throat and asked tentatively, "Can you speak?"

The cat ignored her and rolled around in the room with the bath ball in its mouth.

The props for practicing magic were used as toys, and Dale flattened her mouth. In the end, she also felt that practicing bathing kittens... Oh no, rubbing her back can't be rushed for a while, isn't the two bloody wounds on her hands proof?

She turned around and walked back to the bedroom. There was a table on the side of the sofa where Eichmann was sitting just now. As Eichmann said, there was a beautiful brown leather suitcase on it.

Dale took a deep breath and opened the locks on both sides of the box.

At the top was the admission letter of Orlance College. Below was the college brochure and student code. Below were two sets of school uniforms.

Dale didn't look at anything else in a hurry, her eyes stopped on the admission letter first.

Her name, after Dale, had a string of surnames.

Dale Goldrich.

The paper figurine came to her side at an unknown time. It looked like Eichmann, and it was about a low-end version of Eichmann. The paper figurine dutifully repeated Eichmann's voice: "I'll give you a surname for good luck, no thanks."

Dai'er read her new name softly. Although she felt a little strange in her heart, she was still moved.

Orlance College was one of the best colleges in the empire. If it wasn't for the poverty alleviation indicators, there would be no place for Iya Monastery to go to school. And these poor children, who had no form, were the objects of ridicule by the nobles of the empire.

Although Eichmann didn't say anything, he seemed to have arranged everything for her.

Dale happily folded the admission letter, and then went to take a bath comfortably. At the same time, she did not forget to use the new floating technique to try to give herself a shower gel, and finally tried Meimei's new school uniform.

Before going to bed, she felt as if she had forgotten something.

But soon, tired from consuming too much magic energy, she was swept away by drowsiness and fell asleep.