Hate me, Miss Witch!-Chapter 455 - 227: Ennie: I Finally Found Out Why I’m Flat-Chested? (Three-in-One)

Chapter 455: Chapter 227: Ennie: I Finally Found Out Why I’m Flat-Chested? (Three-in-One)

"After all—"

His words paused slightly.

"My Master, just like me..."

"Are arrogant and conceited people who like to take all the responsibility and risks upon themselves."

The boy’s final words dissipated along with the breeze blowing across the city wall.

When Lilianna recovered from the shock of the character walking from her memories into reality and tried to find him again.

She found that in front of her, the figure of that black-haired, black-eyed human boy had already disappeared.

"Shiayar Egutt."

She silently recited this name in her heart.

The name that created everything in the City of Wind and Snow, and also changed the future of the entire Elf Clan.

He brought hope to the Lost Island.

And it was also him who caused the entire Elven Royal Court to plunge into the Abyss with him.

Similarly, at this moment, it is his awakening that brings the elves a chance to leave the Abyss and return to that sunshine above.

Lilianna did not know what attitude to face him with.

However, at least at this moment, in Lilianna’s heart, there is only gratitude for the human named Shiayar.

Just then, a faint stir arose in her heart.

Then, under Lilianna’s shocked gaze.

Illusory light points turned into volumes of books, manifesting in Lilianna’s Spiritual World.

Incredibly profound and mysterious knowledge transformed into characters, solidified on the pages of the book.

Lilianna’s grey-black pupils widened unconsciously.

In the past, on the Lost Island, Sister Hathaway had once explained Arcane Arts and Magic to her, those enlightenment-level knowledges.

But later, when the mutation erupted and the Lost Island fell into the Abyss, there was no place to pass on the subsequent arcane knowledge, and Lilianna’s wizarding path could only come to an end.

However, Lilianna never forgot those arcane enlightenment knowledges personally taught by Sister Hathaway.

And now, at this moment.

The human boy had somehow stored all those subsequent forbidden knowledges in the form of books in her Spiritual World.

The broken legacy could be continued.

It’s the path leading above the Legendary Rank to even higher realms.

"Since it’s like this..."

"Sister Hathaway, leader, and Shiayar, please watch."

"When I break through the limits of the Legendary and reach an even higher level."

"To become, the strength by your side."

...

Shiayar leapt down from the city wall and blended into the bustling elves of the City of Wind and Snow.

He wandered leisurely through the city like an after-dinner stroll.

Yet, whether it was the elf clan’s commoners or Lilianna at the Legendary level earlier, they all ignored this human with such a drastically different appearance from the elves.

"What kind of look is that, Student Shiayar?"

"Surely, you won’t even make a move on this little girl who adores you and your Master, will you?"

"If that’s the case, I might have to question Student Shiayar’s taste."

A cool voice sounded in Shiayar’s ear.

Enola had somehow appeared behind Shiayar with her arms crossed.

Her flawless face was still cold as frost, betraying no emotion, but given Shiayar’s familiarity with Enola, he could hear a hint of dissatisfaction in her words.

"Certainly not, girls like juniors and freshmen who are younger by much are never in my hunting range."

"I just felt a bit nostalgic seeing an elf I met once before."

Shiayar was not surprised by Enola’s appearance, he just spoke softly.

Enola pouted: "So girls much younger are not in your hunting range."

"So women older by a few hundred or thousand years are, aren’t they?"

"That’s not the point."

Shiayar subtly changed the topic.

"Moreover, the most important thing is—"

"Ennie, from Lilianna, I saw a shadow of you."

He smiled and held the blonde girl’s hand.

"Don’t you think she’s quite like you?"

"With her talent, the Titled Rank should have been her limit."

"But she managed, through her own efforts and some obsession, to step into a higher, forbidden field."

"Come to think of it, there’s a sense of familiarity."

Enola’s gaze turned towards the direction of the city wall.

She well understood her own talents.

She wasn’t like Shiayar, who with his talents and abilities would inevitably become dazzling...but it was different for her.

The Contractor of the Sacred Spear, a Throne Level paramount...these identities weren’t supposed to appear on her.

It was through an almost obsessively fierce determination that she found that one variable, that one possibility, among her vast and elusive futures.

The possibility of keeping up with Shiayar, the possibility of becoming His support.

Enola herself wished to always be by Shiayar’s side, to become the one who would walk alongside him.

And in that grey elf named Lilianna, she also felt an obsession and a wish similar to her own.

"By the way, Ennie, was that dismissive tone just now?"

Shiayar suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"I like it."

"Jayee, record it as an alarm, I want to hear Ennie waking me up with that dismissive tone every day."

"As you command, Master."

The metal fairy Jayee flapped her wings as she responded in a sweet voice.