episode_0003
by fnovelpia#1
“… If I become a witch, can I become glamorous?”
Glamour.
For me, becoming a TS pretty girl was the biggest goal.
Realistically, I’m 21 years old and I know that living a regular life doesn’t mean I’ll grow and develop.
Perhaps, I will continue to live in this insignificant body.
Even if I awaken my magical powers, I might experience a belated storm of growth, but at least I had no talent for magical powers.
So, what I’m saying is that glamour will remain distant in the future.
So, wouldn’t these poor, like-minded death row inmates be attracted to me?
But, a new possibility has emerged.
The woman in front of me introduces herself as a witch.
I don’t know exactly what a witch is, but at least this woman had a very voluptuous body.
He had such great mead that he couldn’t even compare to my annoying younger brother Jin Bada who used to tease me by calling me a washboard.
Maybe, if maybe.
Could it be that I become a witch and become like that?
With such a happy family, I imagined myself laughing at my brother.
‘Oh, sorry. I couldn’t see you because you’re too short.’
‘I’m sorry, sis. I’m so sorry for bothering you until now.’
‘It’s okay. I have bigger hearts so I should understand.’
‘Oh, thank you, Unnie! As expected, you are the most amazing beauty in the city, no! in the world!’
flaw.
“Hey, over there. Hey?”
“Yes?”
“What did you just say?”
You look fine, but are you surprisingly hearing impaired?
“Can I become glamorous? Like a witch, I can grow taller and my breasts can grow bigger.”
“… Is that a question? Isn’t it normal to ask about things like what a witch is and what you should learn as a disciple?”
“Um… What is a witch?”
“… You’re not normal either. Well, most witches are pretty much screwed.”
Why are you suddenly making personal attacks?
I felt really bad, but of course, I didn’t know how the witch in front of me would suddenly change, so I just stared at her in silence.
Eugene let out a small sigh, then suddenly took out the compass from his bosom, looked at it, and said:
“Let’s get out of here first. Something strange has happened, so the hunters will be there soon.”
“You don’t intend to hurt me, do you?”
“If I had intended to hurt you, I would have been in trouble already.”
“Well, that’s true.”
He’s the one who killed that giant octopus monster with one blow. It would be easier to harm me, who is weaker than an ordinary woman, than to eat cake.
I nodded silently and followed her wishes.
Then Eugene took out powder and reagent from the air, mixed them, and scattered them into the sky, shouting.
“Saltus per Caelum Aurora”
The stray bullets shot out at a rapid rate, and a rainbow-colored halo fell over Eugene and me.
When I opened my eyes, I was on a bench by the river.
At least not near my house, because that’s terrain I’ve never seen before.
“Okay. Then, I’ll first answer the question of whether you can become glamorous.”
“Yes!”
“Of course it can happen.”
“Really!?”
“Of course. It depends on how you do it, but it is definitely possible.”
“Ohhhh!”
I clapped my hands as my dream came closer to me, and my eyes sparkled at my teacher.
The witch before my eyes was already my teacher and the benefactor of my heart.
Even if she tells me to jump into a pit of fire, I’ll jump in!! (I mean, it’s just my mind.)
“Phew. Do you want to be that glamorous?”
“Of course!!! Try living with this body!”
“Hmm… . I guess I’ll be able to grow as I get older? I guess we don’t know yet.”
“No. I’m already 21?”
“… What?”
The teacher’s expression changed noticeably.
Oh my. Am I too old to become a witch?
I was so honest that it made me sigh.
What a chance to become glamorous, and you just blew it!
I grabbed her robe in a hurry and pleaded.
“Oh, no! I want to be a witch!!”
“Ah, no. Calm down for now.”
“No. If I let this go, you’ll throw me away!”
“Oh, no. It’s not what you thought. I’m just surprised. No matter how I look at it, it looks like an elementary school student… .”
“… … .”
sick.
It hurts more because what he said wasn’t a lie.
The thought of being abandoned and the gloomy, unfortunate state of my body, the explosive estrogen soaking my sensitive senses.
“Ugh… .”
“Ah, no. Why are you crying? Okay, wait a minute. Calm down!”
I cried so much that I don’t know what happened after that.
After my boiling emotions calmed down, it wasn’t the riverside bench I had seen, but a cozy house.
I don’t even know how I got here.
“Are you feeling a little better now?”
“Yes… . I’m sorry.”
“Hoohoohoo. This kid is more sensitive than I thought.”
“That, that thing… .”
“You’re saying that’s not appropriate for your age?”
“… … .”
Are you a little pissed? You have some substance to your words.
I sat quietly, watching the situation closely because I had committed a sin. I still couldn’t see the Master.
Judging from the clanking sound, it was assumed that someone was handling the bowl over there.
Soon she appeared carrying a teapot and teacups with steam rising from them, and a tray with a simple dessert.
The billowy robe and cone-shaped hat he had been wearing were nowhere to be seen.
She was wearing a frilly blouse and a black skirt, and the overwhelming volume visible beyond the blouse, which could not be hidden even by a large ribbon, naturally caught the eye.
“Is your gaze very sinister?”
“Oops. Sorry… .”
“Haha. Just kidding.”
“Yes… .”
“Anyway, you said you wanted to be a witch. But there’s one thing you need to know.”
“What, what is it?”
I felt a little nervous.
witch.
Because most witches portrayed in the media were bad. Maybe the witch she was talking about was also an evil being.
Of course, looking at her face, I couldn’t imagine Master doing anything bad.
“Shouldn’t you know what a witch is?”
“That’s right. What’s a witch? A hunter?”
“Um… No. It’s different from Hunter.”
“Then, are you an awakened person?”
“No. I’m not an awakened one either.”
Then what?
But, I saw my master use magic to defeat a monster in one blow?
She continued her explanation, raising her index finger.
“First of all, let me say this. Witches can’t use magic. So, someone who has awakened magic can never become a witch.”
“Huh, huh?”
You can’t use magic? Then why are you a witch?
It’s so weird.
“A witch is a human who has become a monster. They are said to be those who distort and twist the world’s providence, principles, and laws with a human body.”
“… … !?”
Before I could understand what she was saying,
First, there was a need to understand what a monster was.
Monster.
It was also called the Strange Phenomenon and was currently mankind’s greatest enemy.
The origin and reason for the creation of the monster has not yet been discovered.
There is one thing in common.
The fact was that they were hostile to humanity while ignoring the world’s principles and laws.
It could appear in the form of a monster. Or in the form of a disease. Or in the form of a rule.
The only being that can stand against it is the Hunter.
Only those who could strengthen their bodies with magic power, isolate themselves from the world with magic power, and protect themselves could fight against the monsters.
So, if a witch is a monster in a human body…
This woman in front of me is….
Enemy of humanity.
As soon as I thought about it, goosebumps ran through my whole body.
I felt like all the blood in my body was drying up.
Neither the kind heart nor the alluring face of the witch caught my eye.
Her once dazzling blue eyes were no longer beautiful. They looked like the eyes of a snake watching its prey.
Maybe I foolishly walked into the tiger’s den with my own feet.
The witch laughed.
“Hoohoohoo. I know what you’re thinking. When I first learned about the existence of witches, I had that kind of reaction too.”
“Are you going to kill me?”
“No? I told you. I’ll take you as my disciple.”
“Ha, but… I said it was weird.”
“I should get this straight. It’s not a monster, it’s a human monster. More precisely, it’s a human who can use the power of a monster.”
“… What’s the difference?”
“It’s a matter of priorities. Think about it. Let’s say you use a pencil.”
With those words, she conjured a pencil out of thin air.
Black graphite and a tree surrounding it. It was the shape of a commonly seen pencil.
“What is the purpose of the pencil?”
“Writing on paper.”
“Right? But let’s imagine that there’s an eraser attached to it.”
With a slight gesture from the witch, a red eraser appeared on the pencil. It was the shape of a pencil with an eraser that you would normally see.
The witch pointed to it and asked me.
“Is this a pencil or an eraser?”
“A pencil… .”
Even though it had an eraser attached, it was obvious that it was used as a pencil.
Because I don’t use it to erase things.
“The same goes for witches. They didn’t turn a monster into a human. They turned into a monster while being human.”
“… So do you like humans?”
“You may like it, you may hate it.”
“Yes?”
“Tell me. Do you like all the people in this world?”
“… That’s not it.”
“Me too. Because I’m human too.”
“Ah… .”
The witch smiled faintly.
No. She smiled.
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