Miss Witch, please don't leave your fragrance everywhere

"Yes what's the matter?"

"There is a village called Bonn upstream of our village. A long time ago, our two villages agreed to draw water from the middle of the stream between the villages. Until 20 years ago, Bonn broke the agreement and drew water directly near their village. The garbage and filth thrown into the river would float down, which is very unsanitary, so we have to go to Bonn to get water."

Generally speaking, villages upstream and downstream will have rules to establish common water-taking points. If the upstream villages only care about their own convenience, the stream water in the downstream villages will naturally be left with only sewage.

"Didn't you go to Bonn Village to argue?"

“We did go and look for them… but they refused to give in. Our village is no match for them.”

"I see that the people here are quite strong. Are there more people in Bonn Village?"

"We have the advantage in numbers. But there are werewolves in Bonn Village."

"Werewolf?"

Abigail heard the interesting term and cast a curious look at Angelica.''

Angelica knew a thing or two about werewolves.

"A monster born from a curse. The cursed person still walks on two feet like a human, but his head becomes that of a wolf, his hands become claws, and his body is covered in fur. You can think of it as a humanoid monster that is clearly a wolf but has human habits."

"Well, so terrible..."

In Angelica's original world, such creatures were usually called werewolves. It was said that they would hide among humans and wait until night to transform into werewolves to hunt. Werewolves in the other world were another race. Werewolves tended to be humanoid, while werewolves tended to be beasts.

"Werewolves have terrifying powers, and their speed and lethality are no less than those of real wolves. Ordinary people are no match for werewolves. So why are there werewolves in Bonn Village? Werewolves are not monsters that like to coexist with humans."

"I heard that the werewolf was cursed at birth, but Bonn Village did not drive him away. When he grew up, he voluntarily took on the responsibility of protecting the village. They are not right to occupy the water source, but if we go to Bonn Village to argue, the werewolf will protect the village that took him in."

The waitress smiled helplessly. The lifespan of the werewolves will eventually come to an end. By then, Bonn Village will no longer have the trump card to monopolize the water source. It will only make the people of the downstream villages suffer. Every time they want to fetch water, they have to travel thousands of miles to Bonn Village and have to endure the cold shoulder of the Bonn villagers. Because there are werewolves in Bonn Village, even if they go to fetch water themselves, the Bonn villagers have the right to line up first, or even jump the queue.

The business of the taverns in the downstream villages was inevitably affected. Everyone complained about the overbearing behavior of Bonn Village, but so what? No one could defeat the werewolves in Bonn Village, and they could only swallow their broken teeth.

“It’s not easy for you either.”

"Thank you for your understanding."

Angelica had no intention of seeking justice for the downstream villages. Each village had its own problems, and she had no obligation to help every village solve their problems. Having said that, it was meaningless to continue staying in the downstream villages. Angelica's original plan was to reach Bonn Village before dusk and stay there.

After resting, Angelica and Abigail set off again, but after learning that there were terrible werewolves in Bonn Village, Abigail couldn't help feeling timid when approaching Bonn Village.

"Sister Angelica, are werewolves scary?"

"Witches are much scarier than werewolves."

It was unclear whether Angelica was responding jokingly or seriously, but she was indeed not afraid of werewolves, and she had enough confidence to protect Abigail.

Many carriages that passed by later on the road were heading to Bonn Village. It seemed that the lack of water in the downstream villages had a great impact on the accommodation business. After twenty years of fermentation, the relationship between the two villages must have become extremely bad.

"Look! Sister Angelica, what a huge waterwheel!"

Children are children after all. One second they were still frightened by the existence of werewolves, and the next second they were attracted by the huge waterwheel outside Bonn Village. Abigail ran to the waterwheel and looked up in amazement at its size. The so-called waterwheel is a tool for irrigating farmland with a water cylinder. Nowadays, most people use manpower to push the waterwheel to irrigate crops on a large scale easily and conveniently.

It wasn't that Abigail lacked knowledge. The waterwheel in Bonn Village was incredibly large, taller than the windmill. Angelica once thought that there were giants living in Bonn Village.

"Beware!"

Angelica heard a scream from behind her, and she turned around to see a frightened horse rushing towards where Abigail was.

Angelica was about to chant magic to save Abigail, but a dark shadow blocked Abigail's way.

27 Wolfgang

——Werewolf.

The one standing beside Abigail was the rumored werewolf from Bonn Village. Due to the curse, the werewolf was over two meters tall and had strong muscles all over his body, but it did not affect his swiftness at all. Perhaps due to the lack of suitable clothes, the werewolf was only wearing a short vest and shorts. Angelica's first reaction was:

Furui was in ecstasy.

The werewolf growled and controlled the frantic horse with brute force, not taking a single step back. Before the invention of firearms, cavalry had always been a vital force on the battlefield, first because of the mobility of horses, and second because of the powerful lethality of horses charging into battle formations. However, at this moment, the horses were unable to shake the werewolf in the slightest.

The man-wolf threw the horse to the ground and turned back to grin at Abigail.

"Are you okay?"

"…………"

Abigail's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

Angelica came to the werewolf and hit the werewolf's head rudely with her wand.

"You scared the kid."

Although the werewolf tried his best to act more friendly, the thought of a wolf walking upright and smiling at him was definitely a childhood trauma.

Angelica quickly woke up Abigail. At the same time, the villagers who heard the noise outside also rushed over.

Fortunately, apart from the injuries to the horses, there were no other losses. The horses did not trample on the farmland, and Abigail did not suffer any skin injuries.

Abigail was still frightened after waking up, but with the calm Angelica by her side, Abigail bravely bowed deeply to the werewolf.

"Thank you, Mr. Wolf."

"It's okay, I'm glad you're not hurt."

The leading villager was a white-haired old man, who was also the chief of Bonn Village.

"Don't be afraid, kid, Wolfgang is not a bad guy."

"Wolfgang is the pride of our village."

"Yes, he is the patron saint of the village."

The villagers echoed in agreement. Hearing the villagers' praise, the werewolf called Wolfgang even smiled a little embarrassedly. Seeing this scene, Abigail felt a little relieved. Although he had a ferocious appearance, the werewolf Wolfgang should be a gentle person at heart.

"You two are coming from downstream, right? People in their village often say bad things about Wolfgang, but please don't take it to heart. I can guarantee on my honor that you two are absolutely safe in Bonn Village."

"Then I'm relieved. Are there any rooms available? We want to stay in the village for one night."

"Yes, we welcome you to stay for a few more days."

The village chief readily agreed to Angelica's request. Travelers and merchants often stopped on this road, and they were accustomed to having outsiders stay overnight.

Due to the water problem, the customer base of the downstream villages was almost cut off. At night, Bonn Village was as lively as a gathering, and some merchants even started hawking their wares on the spot.

The tavern was doing a booming business, which was completely different from the village they passed this morning. The tavern they stopped at before only had a few guests. Angelica had no interest in the ale provided by the tavern. The villagers were talking about this year's harvest, and some of them were introducing Wolfgang to the guests.

"You said that he was the only one pushing the waterwheel outside the village?"

"Thanks to Wolfgang, we are able to water the crops with less effort! Not only that, there has been no theft in our village for a long time, so you can rest assured about your goods."

"I don't think any thief would have the guts to come to your village..."

The huge waterwheel outside the village of Bonn was almost designed for Wolfgang alone. The stream passing through the village of Bonn is not turbulent, so manpower is needed to turn the waterwheel. It takes the strength of several people to turn the huge waterwheel, but Wolfgang can do it alone.

Bonn Village is a village that focuses more on planting and less on grazing. Wolfgang's presence saves the villagers a lot of time, and the annual harvest increases steadily.

There was a lot of noise outside the tavern. The villagers and guests living in the village were playing dice games. Angelica and Abigail, who felt bored, finished their dinner and planned to go back to the farmhouse where they were staying to rest. Tomorrow morning, they would prepare to leave Bonn Village and continue their journey.

However, when they returned to their accommodation, they found someone waiting at the door for a long time. Under the moonlight, the werewolf's hair was shining, adding a hint of ferocity.

"You two, are you used to the dishes in our village? If you want to eat game, I can go hunting."

Wolfgang laughed heartily, but now Abigail was no longer afraid of werewolves. During dinner in the tavern, Abigail listened to many of Wolfgang's stories, and she felt that one should not judge whether a person was scary or not by appearance.

"Very fresh and very delicious. Mr. Wolf is not going to the tavern?"

"As for me, I can't. Um..."

Wolfgang hesitated for a moment and asked Angelica tentatively.

"Excuse me...are you a magician?"

"She's not a magician. She's a great witch who is cute, beautiful, and smart."

"Well, you can use magic anyway, right? I have a favor to ask, can you lend me a hand and have a chat?"

Wolfgang looked particularly anxious. On ordinary days, there were few magicians passing through Bonn Village. Today, there was finally a girl dressed as a magician, so he decided to strike up a conversation with her. He had a secret reason why he had to ask the magician for help.

Angelica thought about it and had no reason to refuse. She was not well off now. The witch's treasure was almost gone. In a few days, the witch spent all of it. So Angelica let Abigail go back to her room alone, and she followed Wolfgang to avoid crowded places.

Wolfgang brought Angelica to a remote barn. He lit the oil lamp and then bolted the door from the inside to ensure that no one could come in.

Angelica blinked and hugged her body.

"……satyr?"

"no!"

“I’m not cheap.”

"Wait, is it really okay to give me money? No! This is not what I want to do!"

Wolfgang suddenly knelt down in front of Angelica and bowed his head to her.

"Master Magician! I beg you to turn me back into a human! Werewolf transformation is a curse. If it is a curse, there must be a way to break it. But I don't know magic, so I can only ask for help from Master Magician!"

"Yes, if you will lick my boots clean."

"Really? You can't regret it!"

"Excuse me, I just wanted to say this line once."

And normally, shouldn't he be furious and say, "You are insulting my dignity!"? Why did he seem to be happy just now?

"I do have the ability to brew a potion to remove the werewolf curse, but I want to know why you want to change back. Do you hate the way you look now?"

Wolfgang believes that in order to get Angelica's help, he cannot hide anything.

"Yes, I always think that I am a human being. The werewolf form is not my original intention. I can't even find a girlfriend in this state... But the main reason is that every night, I have a strong... urge to kill."

28 Angelica is an angel

"The werewolf curse is most effective at night, especially on full-moon nights. Your bestiality will be infinitely magnified. As long as you give up self-control, you will become a true beast. That being said, I think you simply don't eat enough meat."

Bonn Village is a mainly agricultural village, and there are almost no families who graze on a large scale. However, werewolves and werewolves are both carnivorous creatures, and it is safer to have a full meal every once in a while and reset to day 0, otherwise their bestial side will expand infinitely.

"I admit that when I see the cows in the village, I always have a strong urge to tear their throats and bite their flesh. But if it were just that, I could just stay away from the livestock. Recently, I found that I also had the same bloodthirsty urge towards the people in the village. It was as if they were no longer human beings in my eyes, but edible pieces of meat... The more I suppressed this terrible urge, the stronger it became every night."

Wolfgang held his head in fear, he didn't know how long he could hold on.

"I dare not confide in anyone, and I don't want to hurt anyone in the village. They didn't drive me away because I was cursed. They were still willing to take me in after I turned into a werewolf and treated me as a member of the village. So I have to change back. Only in this way can I continue to stay in the village and live with everyone."

"I understand."

Angelica suddenly realized, and just when Wolfgang was at a loss, a girl dressed as a magician: Angelica came to Bonn Village. In Wolfgang's view, she was like a savior sent by God.

"If I agree, you will definitely not be stingy with the reward, right?"

"I'm willing to lose everything!"

"But I refuse."

"Why, why?"

"Because you are a kind person."

Wolfgang was puzzled. He refused because he was kind... What kind of logic was that?

Angelica sighed quietly.

"Since you live in the countryside, you must have seen ugly reptiles like centipedes living under shiny stones. But as long as you don't turn the stone over, both you and the insects under the stone can live in peace."

"Indeed I have seen it... What does this have to do with what we are talking about?"

"Forget it, I'm going to go back and rest. I said I won't agree to you."

Wolfgang gritted his teeth. He knew very well that he couldn't coerce Angelica, so he yelled in a submissive manner.

"If you don't agree to my request...I will kneel here and never get up again...!"

"Oh."

Angelica responded expressionlessly, then ignored Wolfgang and left the barn alone.

The next day, at dawn, the roosters in Bonn village crowed loudly, reminding people to welcome a beautiful new day.

Miss Witch comes to the barn again, and the villagers notice that they haven't seen Wolfgang for a while and are looking for him.

Wolfgang remained on his knees in the barn, unable to get up. This was a humble protest in the form of self-abuse, but Wolfgang had no other choice.