"Hold on your feet? I can't catch you if it falls a little later!"

When the girls arrived, they flew away with the children in one person. They looked extremely relaxed. Mesa was even more envious. He also wanted to fly freely in the sky.

But by the time he was, he seemed to have encountered some minor trouble.

The children wouldn't feel shy when they hugged such a beautiful elder sister. They were even more tighter than the other, for fear of falling from the sky.

But Mesa is a big man, an adult man. He can't do it if he holds a soft and charming girl so tightly!

Mesa once was immersed in the flying dream. He had never had any thoughts about his partner, which led to him being a virgin boy who has never held a woman's hand.

But not thinking about it does not mean that he doesn't understand it. If he really wants to touch a girl, he will still be very shy.

But if he didn't hug the other person, he would not be able to be carried in the sky like this, and he would not dare to hug it too tightly, for fear that the other person's slender body would not be able to withstand his own strength.

"Hey! You will really fall like this. Hold it tighter. Just like this, I am not afraid of a girl, you big man fucked her hair in a hesitant way..."

But the other party didn't seem to think so, and kept asking him to hug him tightly, even pulling his hands tightly, making Mesa confused and then turned red.

This was the first time he was so close to a girl, and it was really embarrassing him.

"I've taken off!"

Seeing Mesa finally hugged her tightly, the witch flew up with him.

Mesa was not as scared as the children. He stared at the ground throughout the takeoff. Unexpectedly, the wing device on the girl's feet really lifted them up and even raised them.

He was thinking, but he didn't hear much of the engine, but the turbine was working. How did this thing fly into the sky?

Anyway, Mesa is absolutely sure that this is not aviation fuel. The turbine engine driven by aviation fuel is not that quiet, and there are even some blue light spots that are not very similar to flames, following the tail flames and slowly falling from the air.

He suspected that the devices on the girls' feet were made of this blue light spot as fuel.

"My name is Yaobakaniya, what's your name?"

Unexpectedly, this girl was quite talkative. When she saw Mesa flying up, she didn't shout. She wanted to know about the man she was carrying Fei on her back. After all, ordinary people would not be so calm. Even those werewolfs were shouting like a child when they were taken by Fei like this.

But she not only showed no signs of this on her back, but she even looked like she enjoyed her enjoyment, as if she liked the feeling of flying in the sky, which made her a little surprised.

Does this person like flying in the sky so much?

“Mesa Ilefield!”

Mesa never talks much to strangers. Only when he thinks it is necessary to understand things can he talk a little more. He always keeps silent at other times, which looks a bit cool.

In fact, if she really likes such a man, she thinks it’s so cool, but she comes here with a group of children. In fact, this person is very gentle!

"You like flying under the blue sky!"

I felt that the man lying on her back really liked Lan Tian very much, so I had this question. Even if the other person's body was dirty and full of traces of mud and water after it was killed, he had no worries about his clothes being dirty. Such a man was not ugly, but he had a kind of maturity that made people excited.

I'm afraid that these mud and water were made by me to avoid the pursuers along the way. The ghouls had a very good nose, so as witches, they naturally knew more than others.

Before she came, she had already heard the fighters report that the man and the children were chased by ghouls and killed several Phoenix zodiacs. This man actually killed one by himself. As an ordinary person, it was already very amazing.

“…Yes, I really like it, I used to be an Air Force soldier.”

When he thought that he could never return to the Air Force, or even fly into the blue sky again, he didn't know that Mesa felt indescribable sense of loss. He really liked flying so much that he felt sad when he thought of him never could fly again.

"Air Force? Really? I think the Queen is definitely willing to see you. When you arrive at the castle, please be sure to go to the office on the second floor when you have time. The Queen usually works there, remember to go to the evening!"

He didn't quite understand who the queen was, why the other party was willing to see him, and he couldn't figure out why he had to go to the evening. Mesa kept silent. He didn't know how to answer, so he simply stopped talking.

"I actually like my current life very much. This is all thanks to the Queen, who is our savior..."

But she didn't mean to stop talking. She kept talking nonsense, even if Mesa didn't hear it, she didn't care.

Mesa couldn't help but ask her questions in the end, and he still interrupted the girl's words.

"You have received professional flight training? Can ordinary people use the flight devices on your feet?"

This is the question Mesa is concerned about. He didn't have the nerve to ask before, but the girl was too noisy and looked easy to talk to, so she chose to ask.

I didn't expect to get an answer. After all, this kind of device is obviously a secret creation, and generally it will not reveal the secrets. If it is placed in the army, it will be strictly prohibited. Once it is revealed to someone who does not want to do it, it will be tried in the military court.

But unexpectedly, the other party answered him like this, without any concern about being punished.

"Sorry, this is something that ordinary people cannot use. Only our witches can produce the magic they need to fly, and it is a equipment that only we can use!"

"Witch?"

Mesa keenly captured the key points in the key words. He remembered that when he was a child, his mother told him bedtime stories and always liked to tell stories about the witches.

"Yes, the witch! It's the witch who is described as evil in the church!"

The girl told her true identity without any concern, which surprised Mesa.

Because in his mother's story, the witch is always portrayed so beautiful and kind, he was very unscrupulous when he was a child.

How could a witch who was marked as evil by the church be so kind and beautiful? He even thought that his mother's story was a deceptive person, deliberately beautifying the image of the witch, and did not change this concept until he grew up.

But I didn't expect that today I would actually fly on the back of a witch, and the image of this witch gradually coincides with the witch in my mother's story.

He realized that the witch in his mother's story was really like this.

Beautiful and kind, and very talkative!
Chapter completed!