In a clean and tidy room, a handsome young man was singing to the wall.
He raised his neck, his eyes were empty, and he raised his hands naturally, intoxicated in the radiance of the morning sun like an old artist who had been immersed in music for many years.
"La la la, la la la, hum hum hum ah Dorimien um press hum hum hum."
The unpleasant sound that broke through the defenses in her heart shocked Sirilla's soul and gave her a feeling of madness that was worse than convulsions all over her body.
How many years have I experienced the emotion called anxiety...
While Xirila was surprised, she also had deep doubts about whether Xu Fei's behavior still belonged to the category of 'human'.
Put your fingers together and apply gentle pressure with your thumb.
As the finger popped out, the compressed air formed an invisible bullet and hit the back of Xu Fei's head.
"La……"
The singing stopped suddenly, and the world was restored to purity.
Xu Fei fainted instantly.
Even though he felt no pain at the moment, the violent vibration still had a strong impact on his conscious body.
After closing the door, Sirela walked silently to the next student's dormitory.
Still, he just unscrewed the door lock and walked in.
Sunlight shines into the dim room through the three-layer window screen.
The swaying light and shadow from time to time brings a hazy feeling to the cabin.
The moment you open the door, the stench that hits your face also brings a hazy feeling to your nasal cavity!
There were piles of debris in the corner of the room, and the standard cleaning utensils provided in the dormitory were randomly thrown on the window sill.
The solid wood-colored furniture was covered with a layer of dust, and there were a few socks hanging on the originally green potted plants.
This must be because the room has never been cleaned...
He walked to the wooden single bed and lowered his gaze towards the sleeping A'Zhu.
With a slight movement of Sirila's fingertips, the three layers of curtains instantly turned into pieces of cloth, and the quilt on the bed was suddenly lifted up.
Gurgling.
A'Zhu rolled to the ground.
The sun shone brightly on his naked buttocks.
"What the hell...?"
A'Zhu sat up in a daze, opened his eyes, and complained in a low voice.
Then, he let out a silent cry.
"Good morning, instructor!"
A'Zhu retreated crazily, clinging to the wall, reaching out to cover his important parts.
"Well, sleeping naked...is a good habit."
Sirela stared at A'Zhu as if looking at garbage and nodded slightly.
Lack of cleanliness and good sleeping habits are two different things.
"Huh? Ah? Yes, yes, does the instructor also like to sleep naked?"
A'Zhu was a little frightened and spoke unabashedly about issues that no one in the Holy Land dared to mention.
"Ah……"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Sirila
(The following is a messy plot, please read it again later.)
Fifteen days later.
The dark golden magic barrier gradually faded and melted.
Thirty-three humans plus four dogs and a pile of rice cakes looked at everything in front of them, waiting for the dawn to come.
They were disheveled, unkempt, and dirty, and their bodies exuded a stench.
The first impression is like a stinky salamander falling into stinky mud and struggling for a long time before crawling out.
Ten minutes later, the magic barrier completely disappeared.
Wisps of fresh air penetrated into the nostrils, causing everyone to frown and close their eyes.
For a moment, there was an oxygen-drunk reaction.
For those who have become accustomed to the smell, it is difficult for them to adapt to normal air.
Let’s use an analogy.
If you bathe in the Ganges every day, and suddenly one day you switch to a yogurt bath, your skin will definitely not be able to bear it.
Because although Escherichia coli and Lactobacillus are both bacteria, their growth environments and functional effects are completely different.
Da da da.
Accompanied by rapid footsteps, dozens of librarians in uniforms rushed over.
Some of them waved their staffs and once again set up a barrier to prevent the stench from spreading.
Someone quickly gathered the books and prepared to concentrate on cleaning and purification.
Some people even went so far as to move curtains and wooden barrels and build temporary bathrooms on the spot.
Towels, soap, shower gel, a change of clothes, and a large amount of deodorant... were all shoved into the hands of Xu Fei and others, and they were asked to take a shower now, immediately, and immediately.
After half a month of being baptized by the stench, these people are no longer within the scope of daily purification magic and must rely on physical methods!
"Hey...Xiao Xingya and I are girls. It's not appropriate to take a bath in public...isn't it appropriate?"
Reaching out to grab a librarian, Rasha showed an embarrassed smile.
My body has been smooth and greasy for half a month, and it’s not that long ago.
Rather than washing her body, Rasha is currently more concerned about etiquette issues.
"I'm sorry... Miss Rasha, this is an order personally issued by the curator. Please bear with me. Everyone here has a private room, and we will take strict measures to seal it."
The administrator explained tactfully and hurried away under Rasha's aggrieved look.
No one is willing to take the initiative to offend such a gentle elder sister. It is better to leave the abuse to the curator.
Early the next morning.
On a low hillside ten kilometers outside the Nimbuende Sanctuary.
In a cave dug randomly with fists.
Sierra's long messy hair fell to her waist.
She squinted her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and was sitting in front of the copper dressing table she forgot to steal from someone with a blank look on her face.
Not long after I woke up, my whole body was in a hazy state.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the dressing table.
In the exquisite crystal mirror, Rila's beautiful face and lazy sitting posture are reflected.
Today is the official start day of classes, so I can’t continue to be lazy...
Ah, how annoying...
Hooray.
She casually took off her low-cut nightgown and stood up with her upper body naked.
He turned around and walked to the luxurious bed that he had also forgotten from whom. He found a long white cloth and wrapped it around his chest.
Gradually……
The curvature of Sirila's chest slowly became flat.
Brass became popular in Readings many years ago.
Later, a magical bra-like device was even developed that can automatically adjust the size and shape according to the owner's breast size.
Specifically, there are various subdivision types, including day-use type, night-use type, defensive type, attack type...
No matter how well bras have developed, Sierra still likes to wear bra wraps.
Because it is simple, convenient and stable.
He combed his long hair leisurely, narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and stared at his appearance in the mirror that had remained unchanged for many years.
As usual, Sirilla tied up her hair in a ponytail with a bored look on her face, put on her inner clothes, and finally put on her thin body armor and long knife.
As for washing up and stuff...
After walking out of the cave, he raised his head and glanced at the sky.
The water tornado with thunder and lightning descended instantly, soaking Sirilla's whole body.
After a while, the storm dissipated, and black flames rose from the surface, evaporating all the water stains.
Elegantly waving her forehead with a trace of sea in front of her face, Sirilla took steps towards the current residence of the students.
Coming to the southwest area of the sanctuary, this is where people live daily.
Sirila walked in the middle of the gentle road, surprising the pedestrians who happened to pass by.
Whenever she saw rubbish on the ground, she would throw it upwards with her fingers, disappearing into high-altitude objects that could not be seen by the naked eye.
After picking up about a hundred or so, Sirila moved her fingertips and carved a weird lavender magic circle in the void.
This is an advanced tracking magic that can find the life form that has the most contact with the target object within 24 hours.
The slender fingers suddenly closed together, and more than a hundred pieces of garbage suddenly fell from the clouds.
The garbage is always adjusting its direction, heading towards the original owner who threw it away yesterday.
Boom boom boom boom.
"Ouch!"
"Mom!"
"Ah, my legs!"
"Notify the guards quickly! Someone is attacking me!"
I heard the sound of the roof collapsing and the screams intertwined.
Sirilla nodded with satisfaction, feeling a little happier.
It's just the bad habits of fools. Their sins don't lead to death, so they just break their bones.
Among them, whether they are relatives of the rulers of the sanctuary, ordinary residents, or new contractors.
They were all punished by breaking their right legs.
Sierra considers herself a very reasonable person in her daily life.
In areas other than daily life, it is wrong to be reasonable, so we should pay special attention to this point.
After a slow walk, Sirilla finally arrived at her destination.
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