It's weird to apply for Witch Academy as a boy

Just as I was busy entering the studio, Annie looked at my hurried back and muttered something in a low voice.

"So he's a passive pick-up artist? He's eager but can't express it... He's also subconsciously keeping his distance... Could this guy have been a man before... Is that possible..."

at this time.

As the monitor of Class 14, it will be my turn soon. In front of me is Erica from Class 13, who was sitting next to me before.

The senior sister who was helping take photos here seemed to be equipped with very advanced equipment. After seeing me come in, the free senior sister immediately pulled me in.

"Well, junior sister, which class are you from? I'll register for you. Do you need special clothes? If you have any special needs, tell me." The senior sister said to me enthusiastically. After all, it was just the beginning, and she must be very busy, so she wouldn't do that.

I looked at the few people standing beside me who were still touching up their makeup... Well, they were all just girls. I was different from them. I still didn't even know what girls would use to dress themselves up.

But I saw the four-piece witch set here. After all, it symbolizes the identity of a witch. Unfortunately, I didn’t bring it with me today.

But it looks like it should be possible to borrow it, right?

"Um...thank you for bothering me, Senior."

"It's not a problem. This is what I should do. But junior sister, don't you want to put on some makeup? Hmm... It looks pretty good like this. Do you want a brighter lipstick? This way you can look..."

"Um, forget about lipstick and the like... I don't really use those..." I interrupted the senior.

"Hey? Without makeup? I'm not saying anything to you, senior. Putting on makeup may not matter in normal times, but this is a photo shoot! The whole school will see what you look like! How can you not dress yourself up properly?" The senior spoke in a stern voice as if questioning her.

"Ah?" I made a puzzled sound with some embarrassment.

"Stop it. You look like you don't usually wear makeup, do you? Alas, there is nothing I can do with you. Let me transform you! This year's top talent cannot appear on camera without makeup!" The senior student's tone was a little excited. She pushed me in front of the dressing table regardless of my resistance.

I looked at myself in the mirror and felt a little helpless.

"Ah? What's the divine move?" Obviously, after I reacted, I grasped the strange keywords.

"One-handed fireball blasting technique, I just saw it today, a lot of people in the comment section are talking about this, but I think it's quite suitable, you look super handsome like that! I want to give you a makeup look that matches that kind of temperament!"

"Ugh?"

I almost got goose bumps when I heard this. What kind of description is this? I can dig out a three-bedroom apartment with my toes right now!

"Hehe~ Don't resist. Once you fall into my hands, you won't be able to resist~" After this senior sister let out a strange laugh, I had to admit that this senior sister was very strong. Her physical strength alone was enough to suppress me and make me sit obediently in my seat.

However, her laughter did draw some strange looks from the senior students nearby.

After some trouble, I was forced to complete the reorganization.

At my strong request, she ended up just putting on some light makeup, which didn't take too much time.

But when I look at myself in the mirror again, I will still be amazed. I have watched myself become this beautiful person little by little. I didn’t know that putting on makeup is so scary?

Although I do look very beautiful like this, I am still somewhat resistant to these things on my face, so I'd better wash them off quickly when I go back.

However, just as I was immersed in the atmosphere of appreciation, a familiar face suddenly appeared in the mirror. When I saw her, I was silent for a moment.

"You look beautiful with makeup on."

"Thank you..." I whispered, but there was no further words.

Because the person standing behind me at this moment is Tan Han...

"If we are destined to meet, let's meet at the competition venue. I still have many questions to ask you." After Tan Han finished speaking, she left because she knew that this was not the right time for a good chat.

I stood up and prepared to cooperate with my senior to go to the photography place. It was not very big, with a simple solid-color background cloth at the back and a lighting lamp in the front.

Before I left, I took a last look at my profile in the mirror. My unintentional indifference did look very photogenic.

"Come on, let's take a photo now. Just strike a pose that you think is okay." The senior student adjusted her equipment and spoke to me.

"Ah."

After I nodded, I crossed my arms and looked at the camera in a very normal posture. Don't blame me for having a very unstylish posture. Not making the "scissors hand" gesture when taking photos is my last bit of stubbornness.

"No, what are you doing?" The senior student suddenly raised her head and looked at me in confusion.

"Where's your signature move? We're all doing it for the camera effect! Come on! Even if it's just a fireball, it's fine! Come on, I have a protective spell, just go ahead~"

"what?"

Making fireballs on the spot?

"Can you perform that again? That one!" the senior student said with disappointment.

"Which one?"

"You can cast a fireball and then explode it yourself?"

"Your request..." I looked at the senior student with a twitching mouth, as if she had some serious illness. Can this studio withstand such a torment!

The power of fireball is very great!

Even just a fireball can blow this place down!

Even if it's an unformed fireball, the bursting fire elements and collapsing runes are enough to set this place on fire. I have protective spells so it's okay, but I don't have any here!

"Listen to me, I'm a professional! I have professional alchemical items here, which can guarantee that nothing here will be affected!" The senior sister said as she took out a strange item from her treasure chest. It should be a protective alchemical item...

Since the senior student has done this, I feel like I'm being forced to do something unmanageable.

If every student does the filming like this, it’s no wonder it took so long for my class 14 to get started. This process can last until at least the afternoon or even evening!

Now I'm a little hungry...

"Hey, someone come and help me, someone who can cast fireball, and report the compensation for the spell backlash. I need to take pictures of the effects!" As the senior turned her head to the side and spoke, another senior came over to join in the fun.

"Ah? Here it comes~"

"Okay, everyone who wants to cooperate has arrived. Is this okay? Hurry up! I can't wait any longer!"

With the senior student's arrangements and the design of the camera language, everything was ready.

I looked at the senior sister who cooperated with me with complicated eyes. It was just a photo shoot. Was it necessary to risk all my mental strength to cause backlash?

Even if it's not serious, it's still harmful to your body. You'll feel uncomfortable and powerless the whole day!

"Ready! Fireball ready!"

I watched the magic ritual appearing in front of my senior sister, and forced myself to get into the state...

Just like yesterday...

I subconsciously rubbed my right wrist with my left hand to stretch my muscles.

Then, the protective spell was attached to my right hand, and the protective spells around me were also ready to deal with any possible dangers at any time.

At this moment, I stretched out my hand without hesitation and crushed the unformed fireball.

Kara——

There was a sharp shattering sound, like glass breaking, and the complete spell ritual and fireball were pulled out of my hands like a toy.

Bursts of flames splashed towards me, but they seemed to bounce off the water, creating ripples in the air. I could vaguely see the protective properties of the energy shield.

And what follows at this moment is a series of photo taking.

The senior student was capturing every moment with excitement on her face.

Chapter 149 The Last Day Before the Competition

(There is a major mistake in Chapter 147. The 182-person melee finally decides the 18 places for the revival match. Sorry, sorry, the author must have been taught math by a physical education teacher!)

"Not bad... um... I feel like something is missing..." The senior student looked at her finished product excitedly, but even though her work was extremely perfect, she still felt that something was missing.

"How about we put on the witch's four-piece suit and try again! That kind of wide-brimmed witch hat can well show your identity as a witch. Quick, quick, adjust the lighting and try again!"

"Ah? Are you still coming?"

In the end, I was dragged to take the photos again, and I chose the one I was most satisfied with from the series of photos, and the matter was finally settled.

It’s a pity for the senior sister whose spell was interrupted by me twice. The backlash of mental power is no joke. Even a spell like Fireball can make people uncomfortable for a long time.

Unless you are someone who practices the ability to withstand backlash regularly, spell backlash can be very deadly. Especially in fierce battles, the gap in backlash caused by the interruption of spells is enough to kill a person many times.

After saying goodbye to this studio, I breathed a sigh of relief. I have never been so resistant to taking photos. I will never take photos again. And I have to put on makeup. I really don’t want to experience it a second time, even if I look really beautiful after putting on makeup.

I pursue pure natural beauty, makeup is all witchcraft!

"Xiao Han, you're ready so soon?" Annie, who was still waiting in line, was envious when she saw that I had already come out.

"Yeah, I'm a little busy. The senior student in charge of taking pictures inside asked too many questions."

"Eh? Isn't this just a casual shoot? Why are there requirements? Huh? You're actually wearing makeup! You clearly didn't have any just now."

"I was forced to put it on. Actually, I don't really like putting on makeup. Okay, see you later. I'm going to get the things I need to prepare for tomorrow."

"Well, bye~"

After saying goodbye to Annie, I also prepared to get the things that belonged to me, such as my number plate as a member of Class 14. This is something that proves my identity. I have to wear it on my body throughout the whole tomorrow to show that I am a participant.

Another thing is to register the alchemical items, potions, etc. that will be used in subsequent battles to ensure that the items used on the field do not violate the rules.

If you use anything other than what you registered for, it will be checked after the game. If it is illegal, the result will be invalidated and your opponent will advance.

Of course, no one will care about these things when the competition really starts. Unless the violation is particularly obvious or someone reports it, the registered information will only be useful.

As for the procedures for going to the open-air arena, the volunteers in the arena will guide you.

Of course, you can also go with the teacher who is leading the team this time. Due to the efficiency of filming, it is impossible to go together for unified guidance, so if the teacher leads the team, they will be divided into batches.

So I also prepared to follow the group. After I found the teacher, I saw a familiar person here, Erica, the class monitor of Class 13.

"Xiao Han, you're here. I said you were right behind me, why haven't you arrived yet? And you're wearing light makeup?"

"Well, I drew a little bit. By the way, how are we going to get to the arena? Did the teacher tell us?"

"The bus arranged by the teacher will go directly to our group once it is full. Come on, let's talk on the bus." Erica took my hand in a familiar manner and prepared to get on the bus.

Since I got the flying broom, I rarely ride this car, but it’s nice to ride it once in a while.

When we arrived, the arena was already crowded with people watching the fun.

After all, many people have heard that this is the last day before the competition, and the contestants this time naturally have to come here to familiarize themselves with the venue, so there are many people gathered here.

It is also a rare opportunity to meet the monitors of so many classes at once.

After all, school has already started for several days, and each class monitor will have his or her own fan base. Even if they are not fans, as long as they are in the same class, they will still come to support.

And even more people want to see this class's top student. Rumors about her have been circulating since before school started.

And now there are rumors that Tan Han’s current strength is comparable to that of previous seniors, and she also possesses powerful spells that consume thousands of mana.

There is even a blurry video of Tan Han competing against a former senior student circulating on the college website, but its authenticity cannot be confirmed for the time being.

The extraordinary world is so simple. It worships strength. Strength is the foundation of everything and the most intuitive embodiment of one's own value.

I was sitting at the back of the car, but there was no sign of Tan Han in the car. I guess she had already gone back. As for familiarizing herself with the venue?

Maybe she was already familiar with it, and she had a pilot's license so she could get there by herself.

Even I was given a broom by Teacher Ji Niang, so I don’t believe that Tan Han doesn’t have a flying broom. Besides, she is a rich woman, so she might have bought one for herself.

"Look! Our class monitor! They're coming!"

"Huh? Really?"

“I’ve been squatting here for a long time.”

"Class leader~ Look here! I'm here to cheer you up~"

"Minnie Ann, here, I'm squatting on you!"

As the people got off the car, there was a lot of heated discussion, and some people who knew them shouted their names.

But I am more concerned about the great changes here. It has become more lively compared to yesterday. I guess it will be even more lively tomorrow.

I looked around to see if there were any members from Class 14 joining in the fun.

It was a little difficult to recognize them in the crowd. After all, we had only been together for about a week, and I didn’t take classes with them often, so they looked a little unfamiliar to me.

I finally saw a familiar face, but they didn't look at me, or they were too far away. I just waved and said hello after our eyes met.

Fortunately, there was no one in Class 14 who would come over and get close to the class monitor as soon as they saw him. I felt a little embarrassed for her when I saw her from behind, especially in front of so many people.

Fortunately, the teacher in charge maintained order, and we didn’t have a great person like Tan Han here, so there weren’t so many people gathering around afterwards.

"Xiao Han~"