Although in the early morning and late at night, the steep cold wind still reminds people that winter has just passed, the high sun at noon does bring a bit of summer.

At the top of the astrology tower of new moon college, Claire is sitting at the window of the observatory with her hands on her cheeks, looking at the winding road to the college gate in the lush forest outside.

On weekdays, there would not be a carriage passing through the path all day, but Claire just liked to watch it all quietly, from morning till night, without boredom.

Although Lena has written a letter to crescent college, informing her of his safety and telling Claire that he will come back a few days later, Claire always takes a chance that Lena may come back early.

On this day, she was still sitting here looking into the distance. The Star Tower was very high, and the top floor was naturally colder. Claire was sitting in a chair with a cup of warm ale in her hand, and there were two novels to pass the time beside her. She did not drink, but she did not know how. Claire stubbornly believed that warm ale could make people warm just by holding it in her hand Come on, this glass of ale is usually cold and hot, hot and cold in the course of the day.

Claire makes her palms warm up, puts them aside, picks up the novel on the desk, turns to the place she saw last time and continues to read.

The sun is bright, the breeze is gentle, comfortable and comfortable.

This is a popular love novel among young women. The heroine and the hero fall in love for many years, but the hero is forced to step on the battlefield because of the chaos of war. They are separated for many years and rely on letters to contact each other, but they also lose contact after a big battle. The heroine is waiting for the hero to go home, but who knows that when she really looks forward to him, the hero's side is unexpectedly close The addition of a peasant girl who had saved his life stunned the heroine.

Claire can see here. As for the back, there is no need to think that it must be the dispute between the heroine and the peasant girl. Finally, for some reasons, the peasant girl withdrew from the fight, and the heroine finally got together.

"The plot is too conventional. I don't know what to look like."

Although Clare said so, the speed of turning the page didn't slow down at all.

Just when she saw the hero hesitating to face her lover and savior for many years, Claire raised her head to relieve the fatigue of her eyes and took a look at the green forest.

"Well?"

Clare suddenly found that a carriage appeared on the winding road which he had been used to.

"He's back?"

Clare immediately got up from his chair, staring at the carriage looming in the woods with wide eyes, even an impulse to look through the telescope of the observation tower.

Claire followed the carriage to the gate of crescent college. She saw the carriage stop and a familiar figure came down from it.

"Lena!"

Claire yelled excitedly, but no one shared her excitement with her. She was just about to pack up and walk down the observation tower when she saw that behind Lena, a girl also stepped out of the carriage.

Far away, Claire looks down on each other's appearance, but as a woman's intuition tells Claire, the other must be a great beauty.

Claire had no time to clean up the novels and ale on the table. She picked up her skirt and rushed down the star watching tower. When she came to the college square, she saw Lena leading the girl towards the dormitory building.

"Lena, you're back!"

Clare waved from a distance and trotted over.

"Claire?"

As soon as Lena saw Claire, the girl fell directly into Lena's arms. A sweet smell of fruit came into Lena's nose, which was his familiar taste of Claire's shampoo.

"You're back at last."

Claire is like a clingy kitten who hasn't seen his owner for a long time. He rubs his head against Lena's chest, which makes Lena feel a throb.

"What's this?"

After a long time, Claire let go of Lena and looked at the girl.

This is a very beautiful woman, as Claire had foretold. Her long blonde hair curls up behind her head, her delicate features are like a doll, and her black and white clothes look like a classic maid's dress.

"This is heleisen. Er, it's a long story about her, but she will be a member of crescent college in the future."

"Hello."

He gave Claire a standard maid salute.

"A member? Lena, you've picked up a lovely girl from outside again

Clare said, half jokingly, but Gleason spoke immediately.

"no, I wasn't picked up by Leonard's owner. In fact, it was the essence of Lena's master who gave me life in my body."

She explained solemnly."Is the essence of Leonard in your body?"

Claire smelled something unusual. Her eyes narrowed slightly. She looked at them like a kitten who found prey.

"the essence of what she says is magic, which I will explain to you later."

Lena sighed. Although he was excellent as a maid, he didn't know when he would get rid of the habit of saying misleading words.

"Sure, Lord Lena gave me magic. He took off my clothes and injected magic into my body."

"Take off your clothes!"

Clare's eyes widened again, looking at Lena.

"No, it's not what you think."

Lena felt that the more he explained, the more troublesome it was. Although what he said was basically true, this way of expression was really very impressive.

"Even at this moment, Lord Lennar is closely connected with me and has a heart to heart connection."

He didn't know whether he didn't understand the status quo or enjoyed it. He continued to talk and let Lena describe it more and more.

"Empathy!"

Clare felt a great shock and his eyes darkened.

For the first time, with a lover who can be entrusted for life, for the first time, we get a warm and beautiful home. Two happy things overlap, and this happiness gives birth to more happiness. It is clearly a beautiful thing. Why is this so?

"I came first..."

Clare murmured, as if her eyes had lost focus.

"Wait a minute, don't think about it, Claire. This miss Harrison is not a human being, but an alchemy doll made by master hornheim."

Lena had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Alchemists?"

Claire, who is still in depression, raises his head and looks at the human like hleason. He tilts his head.

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