Whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, people still have to live day by day under the disaster - the same is true of the male and female wizards who resist the alliance, Hermione and them, and the same is true of Maka and brova's father and daughter.

However, compared with the suffering of many people, Maka seems to have a much more comfortable life these days... Well, at least apart from his time in the grottoes deep in the forbidden forest, when no one knows what to send, Maka has really had a good time.

"Father, help me take these two flowerpots to the garden outside."

Early this morning, Willie got up early as usual, ran to the greenhouse and took care of her precious plants. Because Marca does a little research in her room every morning, of course, only her father, Mr. brova, is the free labor that Willie can get.

Of course, to be honest, brova is actually quite willing to help her daughter. After all, in the past, her daughter rarely asked herself to do things like this.

In other words, Mr. brova has actually enjoyed the feeling of family affection recently - which he can't get no matter how many years he has been the head of the family.

"OK... Just put it in the garden?" he took out his wand and waved it gently, so that the two flowerpots floated steadily beside him.

"Well," said Willie, nodding and then adding, "you can also choose a good place for them."

"Oh, I'll try."

Mr. blova smiled gently and walked out of the greenhouse with two flowerpots. But before he closed the door, he happened to see a figure coming this way at the gate of the castle.

That's McLean - it must be said that since Marca has further strengthened her constraints on her own magic fluctuations, brova has become more and more blind to each other recently.

"Willie, Mr. McClane is coming," brova thought, and turned to the greenhouse to remind.

As soon as Willie heard this, she ran to the door and looked over there. When she saw that Maka was walking this way and waving her hand to greet herself, she couldn't help feeling a little confused.

"Marca?" said Willie, holding a shovel in one hand, as if puzzled. "Why did you come out so early today? What's the matter?"

Because Marca's daily work and rest have been very regular during this time, it makes Willie feel a little strange.

However, Maka obviously didn't confuse her for too long. Soon, he had come to the first greenhouse.

"Good morning, Willie, Mr. brova."

"Good morning, Marca." Willie stuffed her shovel into her father's hand, then patted her little hand stained with mud and greeted her, "what's the matter?"

"I just came down a little earlier than usual, and I don't have to have anything to do?" Marca said, and finally shrugged. "But... Well! There's something I really want to tell you. In fact, it's good news -"

At this point, he looked at Mr. blova and explained:

"Willie, through these days' efforts, I think I should be able to help you completely remove the small part of the power still remaining in your body! How, is this good news?"

Before the words fell, Willie had not shown any reaction, but her father, Mr. brova, showed a look of surprise and joy.

"Really?" he was pleasantly surprised. "So soon?"

"In fact, it's not fast." Marca shook her head. "If she could find out in advance, she wouldn't have to take such a big risk this time."

"It's all right... It's all right. As long as it can be completely removed this time, it's not too late," Mr. brova said repeatedly.

However, even if Maka thinks this must be "good news", Mr. brova thinks so. But as a party to the matter, Willie shook her head after a moment of silence.

Then, Maka saw that she suddenly took another step towards her side, reached out and clenched his sleeve, stared into his eyes and said:

"You want to drive me away."

It was not a question, nor a question, but a statement with an affirmative tone - there was no doubt that she seemed to have guessed that Maka would let her leave here immediately after removing the residual power for her.

Yes, just like when Charlie drove them away... At least she thought so.

At that moment, in a trance, Maka seemed to see the cold girl who was wearing an ill fitting wizard robe and covered her long white hair with a big wide brimmed pointed hat.

But speaking of it, Willie actually lived in this state since she was a child. Compared with what she looked like after lifting the seal, perhaps this is her most used, sincere and real attitude.

In this regard, Maka, who was still a little casual, couldn't help but get serious. She saw him sip his mouth, then slightly shook his head and said:

"No, of course I can't 'drive you away', I just... Have a very important task that needs to be handed over to you and completed with your father."

"Really?"

Willie still stared into his eyes as if she could not tolerate any deception.

"Of course it's true," Maka said very seriously. "I have another thing to do, and only you... Or you can rest assured of this task."

When the voice dropped a little, Willie stared at him for a long time. Then she finally blinked and nodded her head.

"Well, I see."

"Wait."

When Mr. blova saw that they had agreed on another so-called "task", he couldn't help worrying again.

"What mission? Mr. McLean, what are you going to ask Willie to do?"

"A very important but not very dangerous thing," Marca smiled at him and said comfortingly, "don't worry! Mr. brova, you can also complete it with Willie - believe me, it won't be a very difficult request for you."

"Is it...?"

Brova looked at Maka again with some skepticism. However, he also knew that since Willie herself had promised, his views probably didn't matter anymore.

Now, as a father, he can't beat his daughter for a long time.

"Yes, I promise." Marca nodded again and then waved her hand. "Let's go! In short, first solve the most important thing at present. Besides, there's always nothing wrong. Willie, you may need to endure a little later. I think at least you won't be comfortable in this process..."

As he spoke, he took the broois and their daughters away from the greenhouse and went straight to the castle.