I refuse the witch [wear game]

Chapter 16

The first ray of sunlight in the morning entered the room with the aroma of roses. Dale was dazed by the light in her eyes, and then she woke up, wondering if she had forgotten to draw the curtains.

She opened her eyelids, and the appearance of the room came back into her eyes. Then she suddenly opened her eyes in horror and sat up abruptly from the bed.

The sleepiness was swept away, and Dale took a breath of cold air.

The luxurious dark blue velvet curtains were torn into rags, and there was a familiar furry figure hanging on them, fluttering in the wind as the curtains swung. Although Eichmann's folded paper figure was fully functional, it did not defend against foreign enemies in the end. There was a long opening on his shoulder, and there were suspicious water stains on his legs and feet.

She finally remembered the feeling that she had forgotten something before going to bed!!

She had forgotten that there was another creature in this room!!!

The kitten didn't feel her panic. It was still lying on the curtains that were swaying in the wind, and it turned back and meowed at her in a very irritable mood.

I don't have any food to feed you anyway. Even if there is, I don't dare to stay at this crime scene any longer. Goodbye cat!

She quickly finished washing up, put on a new school uniform, and carried a small suitcase. She looked at the paper man tentatively according to what Eichmann said yesterday: "Take me to Orlance College."

The low-end version of the Eichmann paper figure exuded an inexplicable sense of frustration, shaking his wet legs, and then trying to stick his torn shoulder back, then raising his hand to put on Dale's shoulder.

Dale felt as if her whole body was about to be crushed and almost suffocated. A bizarre light flashed in front of her eyes in an instant, and all this seemed to have spread to infinity, and it seemed to be just an instant. The next second, Dale suddenly felt like she was breathing again, and her feet had already fallen to the ground.

She bent down abruptly and tried to suppress the feeling that she was so dizzy that she wanted to vomit. After a while, she came back to her senses and straightened up.

In front of her was the main entrance of Orlance College.

The neat Corinthian columns were lined up, and on the top of the column, there was a delicate and beautiful honeysuckle pattern under the scroll-shaped decorative pattern. At first glance, it looked like a beautiful flower basket filled with flowers and plants. The words of Orlance Royal Academy were carved directly above, and the fonts were flying and beautiful. The statue of the corona Muse stood directly above the courtyard door. Muse held a staff and held a scroll in one hand, with a gentle but awe-inspiring expression, as if guarding this holy land of imperial scholarship.

Dale blinked her eyes. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She seemed to see a soft light from the gem inlaid on Muse's staff.

On the inside of the gate of the Corinthian Column were two long and wide roads, paved with flat tiles of white limestone, and in the middle of the two roads were huge fountains of equal width. In the center of the fountain was a group of grand and exquisite statues.

The fountain sprinkled sparkling water, and countless beautiful carriages stopped on both sides of the corridor. The teenagers and girls in Orlance school uniforms walked down from the carriage with the help of the housekeeper. Their school uniforms were pinned with their glorious family crest on the chest, and behind them were the masters and ladies in beautiful and noble clothes.

The maids opened the lace-edged parasols for the wives. The wives leaned forward slightly and gave their children the last few words of instruction before school, but they did not forget to look at the surrounding carriages quietly, making guesses and comparisons about the identities and family background of others in their hearts.

This was the opening season of Orlance College, and it was also the Asura Arena where the aristocrats of Orlance quietly competed. If it wasn't for the forbidden magic here and the clear regulations that each student could only ride in one carriage at most, I am afraid the scene would be much more chaotic than it is now. Presumably, every household would have to use their housekeeping skills.

In comparison, Dale and the little paper figure with broken shoulders and wet feet beside him can be called shabby.

As soon as she stood firm, a gust of fragrant wind came towards her. The characteristics of Moyo as a little paper figure were a little too obvious. The girl holding the feather fan walked by proudly and snorted coldly by the way: "Do you think that you can attract his attention by making a paper figure of Young Master Anucrance? It's disgusting."

Following that was a gentle laugh. The few people around the girl covered their mouths with their hands and glanced at Dai'er up and down with their eyes undisguised, with a very obvious look in their eyes, "Look, this is a delusional fool".

Dale:...???

She glanced at the paper figure and thought that the outline was slightly similar. Was it really that conspicuous?

Obviously, although she had some understanding of Eichmann's popularity in the empire, she had never been there, and she had greatly underestimated how popular Eichmann was. The group just walked over, and in the blink of an eye, a few more teenagers were ushered in.

"Pfft, someone actually dared to pinch Young Master Anukrance's paper man? Or is it a broken paper man?" The blond boy in the lead laughed directly: "It's not even a carriage, what is this? Is it the delusion of a down-and-out girl?"

When the boys were mocking, they were actually much more presumptuous than the girls, and the malice was even undisguised. A boy with curly golden hair even came up with two points of frivolity, picked up Dale's face with the handle of the whip in his hand, and then whistled: "Yo, look, I didn't expect to be a beauty..."

It's just verbal bullying, Dale can not take it to heart, but now this kind of behavior is obviously crossing the line.

His frivolous laughter was interrupted by a cold voice. "Have you seen enough?"

The golden curly-haired teenager was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that the girl with nothing on the school uniform would have the courage to speak when he was clearly wearing the family badge. He thought that the other party didn't see clearly, so he deliberately handed his shoulder forward, making his family badge dangle in Dale's eyes: "What, don't you want to see it?"

The blond teenager who had made a sound earlier sneered, "Pabos, do you think everyone knows your family's family crest? Have you forgotten that the academy recruits a few poor students from border towns every year?"

A burst of laughter broke out again.

Dai'er was afraid of death and cowardly, but on the one hand, she had just crossed over and met the real boss head-on without knowing the situation clearly. On the other hand, there was also the reason why the system forced her to be her younger brother.

Coincidentally, before she crossed over, she had been an orphan like the original owner since she was a child, and had suffered from the cold eyes and low opinion of the world, and she had been bullied during school. She still remembered that on the first day of school, she was recognized by the girl in the class who had accidentally worn the clothes donated to the orphanage, and suffered ridicule from the whole class and even the whole school.

Dai'er sighed, thinking that although it is a different world, the joys and sorrows of human beings are still the same in the end. This familiar scene is really long gone.

The golden curly-haired teenager Pabos heard Dale's sigh. The laughter from his companion had already made him a little embarrassed. At this moment, Dale's sigh had crushed his last sense of reason.

Paphos was slightly taller than Dale. Dale raised her hand in front of him. "Do you see this hand?"

The girl's fingers were slender and beautiful, but there were three very obvious scratches on the back of her hand. In addition, there were also some other small wounds and calluses, which were obviously a pair of hands that had done rough work.

"Bang!"

On the first day of school, Pabos, the young master of Baron Hilnuka's house, was punched in the nose by a girl with a tattered paper figure and no family crest.

Pabos' screams echoed in the air, causing the originally noisy Orlanz Academy gate to fall into a strange silence.