Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva
Chapter 992 - 100: Withering Sequence 6: Will-o'-the-Wisp Songstress

At the end of October, after two months of high-intensity training, Tilan and the others finally got a vacation.

"I suddenly don't feel like going out; I just want to stay home and sleep," Blanchi said, lying face down on the sofa.

"It is indeed a bit tiring," Shui Yanqing said, sitting on the wooden floor next to Blanchi, leaning back against the sofa.

"I estimate that I have to go back, there are a few parties I must attend recently," Ores said, looking at her schedule.

"I actually don't really want to go, but those relatives at home... if I don't go, it always leaves a bad impression," she also expressed some helplessness.

These are the necessary social engagements between families; if you don't go, it might be seen by others as some unfriendly signal.

"What about Tilan?" Ores looked at the girl sitting on the opposite couch, who was wearing home clothes and simple light-colored slippers, looking unusually cute.

"I'll probably stay home and sleep too," Tilan said, lightly pressing her chin with her fingers, thinking.

She had to prepare for her advancement, and indeed she was a bit tired.

"So Tilan isn't going out either," Blanchi said, seemingly finding an ally, somewhat happily.

"How about you come with me to the Twin Trees Star Domain?" Ores's family is from the Twin Trees Star Domain, a hub for many Elf Families.

Tilan thought about it seriously but shook her head, "Next time, can't make it this time."

"Ah..." Ores seemed a bit disappointed.

...

The next day, Tilan returned to her mansion, which she hadn't seen for nearly two months, and the maids surrounded her with curiosity.

"Has Miss Tilan gained weight?"

"Was living outside good?"

"The few animals at home missed you a lot."

"We also missed Miss Tilan a lot."

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"Do you need a massage?"

Surrounded by a crowd of maids, the girl sat on the chair, answering their questions with a bit of amusement and helplessness, then everyone brought Tilan her favorite snacks and fruits and discussed what kind of celebration to prepare for the evening.

The girl ate fresh cherries and apples from her plate and quietly listened to everyone discussing, occasionally agreeing with a nod whenever the maids asked her, as time quietly slipped by.

In the afternoon, after taking a bath, Tilan enjoyed the comfortable cool breeze under the trees in the backyard for a while, then went to sleep in her third-floor bedroom, because during this period of training, she didn't have as much free time to sleep as she did in school, she indeed accumulated quite a bit of fatigue.

In the evening, after waking up, Tilan strolled in the courtyard with the big spider and White Kites, fed them some food, and checked their condition.

Almost advancing as well, the girl thought to herself after the check-up.

In the evening, in the candlelit mansion dining hall, Tilan sat at the head of the long white table, with various delicious foods prepared by the maids, sumptuous beyond measure.

Originally, she didn't want to waste so much, but seeing everyone's enthusiasm before, she didn't have the heart to dampen or restrict it, so she nodded in agreement.

"I definitely can't finish this, so take a portion to taste, and you can divide the rest among yourselves," which, when gathered together, was quite a bit even just trying a portion.

As Tilan slowly sampled, the maids introduced one by one, explaining who made what, what materials were used, and what cooking methods were employed. It was clear that during the time Tilan was away, the mansion's maids had learned quite a bit.

"Mm-hmm, thank you everyone~" she nodded one by one with a smile, then picked up chopsticks to taste the small pieces of food placed on the plate.

Such a lavish lifestyle, suddenly these words came to her mind.

If it were an old-era movie, it surely would criticize the protagonist for wastefulness, but in the new era, people have forgotten the pain, many are even enamored with the luxurious style of the nobles once.

By habit, she tended to be frugal, but she wouldn't be so obsessed either, clearly having good conditions, yet acting in a way of an austere saint. Just occasionally remembering the past, she would feel some nostalgia.

After dinner, Tilan went to the quiet underground cultivation room, the environment here is enclosed and safe, then she sat at the center of a special ritual magic circle, which has the effect of stabilizing the mental state, allowing a Transcendent to remain clearheaded and calm during advancement.

Although its effect wasn't so obvious to her, it was better than nothing.

After preparing, Tilan slowly lay down and closed her eyes, then sensed the magic circle beneath her spread; the azure magical power gradually radiated from the center of the circle, igniting the specially made ghost crystal candles around the circle.

When it burns, it steadily releases high-density Withering Sequence magic power, and the magical concentration of the entire space steadily increases.

If an ordinary person walked in here, they'd likely find the air somewhat cold, their awareness remarkably clear, yet with a touch of panic, because this clarity could even let them hear their heartbeat, as well as all sorts of floating thoughts in their mind.

With the environmental conditions meeting the standards, Tilan opened her eyes lying in the center of the magic circle, as magic power rapidly gathered in the air, forming 24 transparent crystals, quietly levitating.

These crystals moved, evenly arranged in a ring, after which Tilan's body slowly rose, levitating in the air, surrounded by these crystals, then a sturdy protective barrier constructed of countless hexagons gradually formed, enclosing and protecting the girl and the circle.

After the first layer of the protective barrier was constructed, another layer gradually formed, and with the completion of three layers of barriers, changes began anew for the girl floating in the middle.