My Archangel

However, at this moment... this pressure has not completely subsided, it still exists.

"Yes... it's true, I'm a real product at a fair price."

Seeing that the expression on her face was still a little stiff, as if she was trying to estimate the Wei Witch who was scrupulous about something, Qiao Wen nodded vigorously.

"...I always feel that something is wrong..."

However, after Qiao Wen confessed this time, he found that Vina still had quite obvious suspicion in her eyes.

'...It's a bit bad, this, could it be that I just pretended to be too similar?But I just imitated the little devil's eyes and words, and then observed the micro-expression reaction on her face. It shouldn't be to such an extent...'

After sensing the emotion called "doubt" in Vina's eyes, the corner of Qiao Wen's eyes jumped instinctively.

However, after quickly calming down, Qiao Wen was not very panicked.

After all, at present, he felt that he should indeed be the "Al" that the witch in front of him wanted to wake up more.

Then there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Al, my sister will ask you a few questions... answer my sister well."

At this moment, Vina's very serious voice came from Qiao Wen's ear again.

"……Ok."

For some reason, after hearing this voice, Vina's eyes were not very clear about what she was thinking, and Qiao Wen, who was originally a little confident, suddenly felt a little pressure.

Obviously, because of the test just now, Vina is planning to confirm his identity carefully.

No... it's better to say that this is not a question of temptation at all. Qiao Wen felt that even if he hadn't temptation just now, he would probably be questioned by the witch in front of him, and then determine who it was that awoke.

'If I didn't answer... will something go wrong?'

Inexplicably, under the invisible pressure of the Witch, Qiao Wen had such a somewhat absurd idea in his mind.

"Al, how often does my sister go out?"

And just when he thought of this, Vina's questioning voice also appeared in his ears at the right time.

"...Three to four days."

Hearing this fairly simple question, even though his thinking was slow, Qiao Wen didn't hesitate and answered it easily.

This answer can almost be said to have been carved into his bones during the past fifteen years.

For Qiao Wen, who has been paying attention to this dimensional witch's schedule for so many years, and trying to find a chance to escape, this kind of problem is not too simple.

He can answer easily without even thinking about it.

"Then, how long does my sister go out at a time? When do you usually go out?"

"I went out for about a whole day, and then basically left around two or three in the afternoon, and came back the next afternoon..."

Along with the second question, which was also too familiar, leaked from Vina's mouth, Qiao Wen, who was still quite nervous, suddenly sighed in relief.

At this moment, Qiao Wen suddenly felt stable after discovering that the Victoria Witch's question was not at all level, so that not only did he answer it without any difficulty, but even tried to answer it.

"Yes, it is because of such careful observation that I specially summoned a woman to run out of here with her."

However, just before his feelings had time to stabilize, the voice of the Witch that came from his ears suddenly changed in some way: "You... shouldn't you really think that your sister is still indifferent now? Clear the difference between you and him, right?"

The originally gentle voice lost its temperature in an instant and became cold.

"…Eh?"

After hearing these words, the expression on Qiao Wen's face that had not had time to fully stretch out froze at this moment.

Immediately, he blinked, and with a somewhat blank gaze, he looked at the Dimension Witch, who had already turned cold for some time.

In a blink of an eye, as a considerable part of the tiredness on his face was replaced by calm, Vina stared at Qiao Wen without a word.

"Nothing, I know Sister Vina will definitely recognize me..."

Being watched by such eyes, Qiao Wen's heart shuddered slightly.

He found that the two seemingly simple questions before the Dimension Witch... seemed to be just another set of questions for him in order to ask the third question.

After realizing this, Qiao Wen suddenly fell silent.

I don't know if it is because of the sequelae of erosion. At this moment, his thinking is not very flexible, and he suddenly feels that his head is not enough.

"..."

On the other side, after she saw Qiao Wen's reaction, Vina also fell silent a little.

This time, although it was easy to take the initiative in the dialogue with Qiao Wen, at this moment, facing this little devil who was as slippery as a loach no matter whether it was running away or talking, she did not continue to question.

Obviously, although she didn't continue to ask, there were many things she originally wanted to ask Qiao Wen...not just these little things.

The pitch-black eyes quietly stared at Qiao Wen, who was obviously a little vain, because of what she was doing.

To be more specific, she was worried that she would ask too many things in one breath... It would make the stinky kid in front of her feel uncomfortable or bored...

'This witch... now either wants to ask where the companion I summoned is, why he came back to the hut by himself alone, or why I ran to the laboratory last night and offered to give away the head of "Al" ......However, neither of these two questions are easy to answer. I have to think of a way to avoid it first... Tsk, why is my head hurting more and more...?'

Feeling Wiener's sight mingled with invisible pressure, Qiao Wen was stressed.

Although within a few seconds of experiencing in the laboratory last night, he has realized that he is no longer a "container" for something like the one mentioned in the notebook.

However, one thing belongs to the same thing. Even now, Qiao Wen has never forgotten his purpose of coming back to this cabin.

At this moment, while being stared at by Vina, he was always worried about something else in his heart.

The same was placed right on the cabinet beside him... the pink jar with the special medicine.

I really want to take it.

The witch of Kewei is right by her side...not very convenient.

"..."

Under the gaze of the witch in front of him, Qiao Wen, who was worried about accidentally revealing his stuff, only felt more and more pressure.

While trying to restrain his light from looking at the small jar on the cabinet beside him, he shook his already groggy brain and tried to think.

"Al, does your head still hurt...? Then you take a break and my sister will help you change the medicine."

At this moment, looking at Qiao Wen, who was sitting on the sheets, and suddenly the entire upper body became a little wobbly, Vina was a little startled, obviously aware of something, and quickly panicked. Withdrawing the gaze mixed with a little oppressive force, he got up and supported Qiao Wen to lie back on the bed sheet.