amaotonovel Chapter 396 I am the Magic Mirror 3
Chapter 396 I am the Magic Mirror 3
Freya, the child in the box, was also quite frightened.
This small mirror, gilded and inlaid with gemstones, has... it has a huge mouth!
There was a ring of hard bread crumbs stuck around his mouth.
"Brave Freya asked in a trembling voice."
"Excuse me... are you the God of the Mirror?"
The word "god" used here has the same meaning as modern people calling their boss, teacher, or owner.
The main purpose is to create a friendly and harmonious atmosphere for communication.
Even for her own safety, Freya couldn't just blurt out "Evil spirits, begone!"
He quickly skimmed through the information sent by the system.
The magic mirror was amused by the little match vendor from out of town.
"Ahem, I am the Magic Mirror, I know you—Freya."
Lovisa's hearing has improved.
Standing beside the pile of wooden boxes belonging to the snotty little brother, I heard the magic mirror talking to the children.
Perhaps she's still a little girl.
Her little slug is way too precocious.
The strong and imposing Comrade Sha lifted the large box and picked up the dusty Freya.
Such a light little girl.
It's not as handy as that unlucky little wild boar in the forest.
What did I say before, Slug? I said I had a surprise for everyone.
Is this definitely not a fright?
Comrade Xiaosha adjusted her expression.
He gestured to Bella behind him, who was asking him a question with a stern face.
Find out where she lives, if anyone is still alive, and whether she wants to go back. If she does, she might have to wait a while...
And whether her little snotty-nosed child made any promises.
Fortunately.
Snotty Little Brother only wanted to recruit Freya as a servant because he admired her fierceness in street fights.
At least they didn't inherit it from their father.
Every day I'm either falling in love with this or falling in love with that.
The last time the father and daughter met was when the father announced he had found true love and would bring his entire fortune to marry into her family...
Humph.
All that running around will eventually turn you into fertilizer in your mother's garden.
God be damned.
Please bless my father to stay in hell forever, only able to watch them enjoy fine wine and clothes, and perhaps my mother to enjoy "true love".
Comrade Xiaosha's arms were getting tired from carrying the bag, so she decided to put the person back into the large suitcase.
Freya struggled a couple of times like a little chick.
His head slammed into the armor in front of Lovisa with a "bang".
The pain woke her up.
Once he came to his senses, he realized that the young master who wanted to take him in as a subordinate was probably not one of the wealthy lords in town.
No wonder he could spare such a large toy box to store himself.
I really want to cling to this lady's leg.
Brave Freya's eyes were filled with undisguised longing.
"May I stay here? I lost my mother when I was little..."
......
Freya hadn't expected this.
Her tried-and-true tricks for gaining sympathy failed her in the castle.
Her emotional speech ultimately only moved herself.
In the audience seats next to the wooden box: the snotty-nosed young master with dead fish eyes, the armored lady with an expressionless face, and the black-faced butler lost in thought.
Was he going to have to go back to that bastard father again?
The desire to serve the snotty-nosed young master prevailed.
Freya forced back a few tears and bowed her head, praying that she would succeed this time.
My mother, who has long since passed away and whose face I can no longer remember!
Please bless your orphaned daughter!
She also completely forgot about the mirror with a mouth that was in the box.
This can be seen.
Faced with the temptation of a full meal, all demons and monsters are insignificant, and the magic mirror is no exception.
A room where no one answers.
The snotty young master felt uncomfortable all over.
He was carried in by servants, lying on a wooden plank, constantly groaning "ouch, ouch," his buttocks swollen high, and the hem of his skirt sticking up.
Kind of funny.
When Freya looked up to see what was going on, she almost blurted out that the young master's skirt was curled up.
In the end, it was the magic mirror that saved her from the predicament.
While the magic mirror remained silent, it was carefully observing the past timelines.
Freya was forced to join a gang while selling matches, beginning a life of fighting and brawling in the small town until her untimely death.
what.
What happened to the fairy tale?
Why is everyone's path so strange?
"Xiao Sha, this girl will be covered in the blood of the enemy... you know..."
Lovisa raised her eyelids with a deep expression.
Bella understood and took out a tape measure to measure Freya's facial features, height, and bone structure—there were also strict standards for joining the castle's guards.
fortunately.
Freya inherited her mother's good health and good looks.
"Lovisa, I think when she's a little older, she'll be able to kick the young master away."
The snotty-nosed kid was speechless at Bella's joke.
He stuck out his tongue and licked up a mouthful of salty tears.
He then turned his head and gestured with a pitiful look to Freya to come to his side.
These are his subordinates; don't think you can easily fool them away, sister.
The magic mirror gagged a few times.
He urged Lovisa to tap the snotty-nosed child's head a few times before letting the skit end and heading off to a foreign land.
There are so many stories in the low-level magic world.
The magic mirror possesses more than just a forest.
......
Deep in the dense forest where sunlight cannot penetrate.
Ms. Lily, disliked by everyone, was wearing a secondhand red cloak and holding a small, broken mirror, talking to herself.
"Lord Magic Mirror, is the strange girl-trafficking man you mentioned really around here?"
Was he a hunter from the forest? Or a villager from nearby? Oh, my temper is hard to control.
"Lord Magic Mirror, you can't stop later..."
Ms. Lily, who was hiding a hammer under her red cloak, was quite petite, and from a distance, she would not be easily noticed.
"I don't even know if he's worth a silver coin."
"My Lord Mirror, next time could you direct me to the landlord's house? I might be able to find some delicious roasted meat."
"Barbecue is no problem."
The magic mirror couldn't resist Lily's talkative nature.
He vaguely agreed to Lily's request.
Want more barbecue? Next time I'll send you to work at Lovisa Castle.
"Master, am I the greatest magic mirror in the world?"
The magic mirror was thoroughly annoyed by humans.
It chooses to transfer its anxiety to its brainless little friends.
A carrier pigeon suddenly fell from the sky.
"certainly..."
After all, you are the only one in this world with a magic mirror, unlike the world of cultivation where magical treasures and immortal artifacts each have their own unique features.
Lily couldn't understand the pigeon's language and thought it was hungry.
Carefully put the mirror away.
Lily reached into the basket in her arms and broke off a piece of moldy bread to feed it.
"Little Fatty Pigeon, it's you again? You can't be hungry again, can you?"
The homing pigeon spread its wings and refused Lily's moldy bread.
He shook out a silver ring with a patina and gave it to her.
It snatched this from the landlord a few days ago.
Sigh, it's an old habit.
It can't be changed no matter what.
Lily's surprise outweighed her greed; she was a little worried that the carrier pigeon might have picked up something belonging to some unlucky person.
Until she saw the mark on the silver ring.
It turned out to be some swarming, locust-like old man in the city.
"You wouldn't happen to be some witch's pet pigeon, would you...?"