Miss Witch, please don't leave your fragrance everywhere

"I have already done it for Onee-sama while Onee-sama was resting."

"…How?"

"Suppression."

"You can't do that, Viola, they are oppressed people..."

“Yes, they are oppressed.”

Viola still held Angelica's wrist tightly.

"The striking miners were originally slaves. It was my elder sister who rescued them, otherwise they would have died under the whip. The mermaids fighting for the house had weak magical talents and were always plundered and killed by the barbaric orcs. It was my elder sister who provided them with shelter. The elven magicians were willing to be ordered around by the high elves like slaves. It was my elder sister who taught them magic... It turns out that what everyone in the adventure group said was right. Some people are born not to be given freedom."

"No, it's not."

Angelica shook her head. It would be a lie to say that she didn't have the extreme idea of ​​going all the way like Viola.

“Maybe my method is wrong...but I always believe that living happily under the sun is a right shared by everyone and every race.”

"If there is no such place, let's create it. That's what Onee-sama said."

Viola lowered her head and muttered to herself, and Angelica couldn't see her expression for a moment.

Yes, if there is no ideal utopia, why not create one?

Angelica believed that it could be achieved, and she firmly believed that it would be accomplished in the end. So why did it become like this now?

——In the not too distant past, this place was a barren wasteland.

The witch brought the wanderers here and named it Yamauroti, hoping that Yamauroti could become an utopia for all the homeless people.

The witch killed the monsters, so that the hungry children no longer had to worry about their lives; the witch brought spring back to the earth, allowing the barren land to be planted, cultivated and harvested again.

When did everything become out of control?

Angelica's eyes seemed a little dazed. She was a unique magic genius in the world. At a young age, she had reached the status of Extraordinary, which countless magicians dreamed of. In the era when she lived, Extraordinary was considered a hoax by some stubborn magicians and actually did not exist at all, which was enough to show how rare Extraordinary were.

But everyone has flaws after all. The young witch, the beautiful witch, that's how her followers evaluate her. However, Angelica's true situation is not much different from her appearance.

Very young and naive.

Perhaps because everything had gone so smoothly for Angelica, she did not encounter any setbacks that would change the trajectory of her life.

Like a chosen one, I feel that I will succeed in whatever I do.

Viola looked at her frustrated sister and said nothing more.

She knew her sister's intelligence. Even if she didn't say it, she should know in her heart where the problem was, but she just didn't want to admit it.

The founding of the Yamauroti Kingdom was done by Angelica and a group of people who had nothing. When people have nothing, they are forced to lower their status and compromise with the world, because what bothers them is survival rather than life. However, once people start to become wealthy, they will pursue some unnecessary things, which can also be understood as eating too much, so they start to cause trouble.

Angelica's talent only goes so far.

She had traveled from another world and had become a Beyonder, but she still lacked in some areas: Angelica did not have the qualifications to be a leader, nor did she have the corresponding experience.

If I must say, Angelica's only experience as an elder sister was when she was studying at Santa Barbara Girls' Academy, but that had nothing to do with Angelica's leadership qualifications. It was purely due to her dazzling beauty and the ladylike temperament that she had not yet fully pretended at the time.

When she was in the adventure group, Angelica became the group's favorite, and it could be said that was the position she deserved.

At first, the people who came to the Kingdom of Yamauroti had nothing, so they could endure all the hardships. As time went on, the Kingdom of Yamauroti prospered, life became abundant, and people began to seek more rights and interests. At this time, Angelica was no longer able to manage everyone's needs.

After all, Angelica's inner self is not much more mature than her appearance. If it weren't for Angelica's truly domineering magical talent, Angelica would probably have been overthrown.

It would be unfair to explain everything by blaming the unruly people. In fact, Angelica had already laid the groundwork for the current chaos.

When the Kingdom of Yamauroti was first established, Angelica made many promises, but many of them were not fulfilled because they were either too idealistic or she overestimated the development of the Kingdom of Yamauroti.

What a farce.

Many years later, the witch occasionally recalled the things that happened in the Yamauroti Kingdom, and she couldn't help feeling regretful. Perhaps she should have run away in disgrace at that time, and the Yamauroti Kingdom, without a leader, might have scattered like birds and beasts.

Because any farce is better than a tragedy.

<Volume 1>

1 [You are the immortal black witch]

Such strange rumors are circulating in the Boppard Parish in the Rhine Confederation.

It is said that an immortal and undead witch lives in the Misty Mountains within the parish territory, raising countless evil monsters. Not only that, anyone who dares to approach the witch's house will be cursed mercilessly by the witch. Every naughty boy who grew up in the Boppard Parish has heard such threats from his mother.

If you don't listen to me, I will send you to the Misty Mountains and let the witch turn you into a girl!

Naughty boys are often intimidated by their mothers and behave themselves - although there are some cases where they scream out in surprise "Is there such a good thing?!" and are beaten up, but in short, witches are such a thing that people try to avoid them, and no resident living in the Boppard Parish will take the initiative to approach the Misty Mountains.

Only strangers from far away dare to climb the Misty Mountains.

"Hey……!"

Following an angry shout from the girl dressed as a ranger, a group of frightened blue slimes fled into the depths of the forest. The warm sunlight shone through the gaps between the swaying leaves onto the girl's beautiful face that looked like a fairy. She let out a long sigh, retracted her recurve bow, and subconsciously wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

Soon the girl put down her right hand, looking distressedly at the leather glove that had dissolved in the battle, revealing her fair skin on the back of her hand. On the way up the mountain, the girl was attacked by countless monsters, most of which were low-level monsters such as slimes and tentacle monsters that sprayed mucus.

But they are super strong!

The small monsters that should have been able to be killed with eyes closed were inexplicably strong. As the girl approached the top of the mountain, she felt that her magic power was about to burn out.

Come on, Slud! The fate of the kingdom rests on your shoulders!

Slude encouraged herself in her heart. She passed through the last forest and came to the top of the Misty Mountains. The scenery in front of her suddenly became clear, like a paradise. There was a simple wooden house next to the seemingly randomly cultivated St. John's wort and alpine poppies, and there were small fields around it where fresh vegetables were grown.

As if he had anticipated someone's visit, Slude was still marveling at the sight of such birdsong and flowers on the mountain when the door of the cabin was pushed open.

A beautiful girl with hair as black as eternal night walked out of the cabin. Her delicate features were impeccable and her eyes were as dazzling as pearls, but for some reason she gave off the lazy and decadent aura of a social loser.

"I didn't expect someone to come visit today... It's a stranger I met for the first time."

A sweet voice like a lark floated over, but Slude's reaction was to be stunned.

"Girl...girl?!"

"Isn't this a matter of course? What else do you think it would be?"

"Master clearly said that the orcs who live in the Misty Mountains have strong body odor and laugh obscenely when they see cute girls!"

"what?"

The outside world's impression of witches is indeed rather strange. After all, there are no more than ten witches in the entire continent, and very few people have actually seen a witch. Many people's stereotype of witches is that of an old witch with a large hooked nose covered with pimples and a "hehehe" laugh brewing potions under dim lights.

That's why it was said that they were orcs with strong body odor.

"No, I'm not. I'm a witch, the "Black" witch Angelica. And Miss Elf, you seem to have a serious misunderstanding about orcs. Orcs are a monogamous race with their own culture and clan system. They are not the barbarians who rely on their lower body to control their desires as you imagine."

With blond hair, blue eyes and pointed ears, Slud's appearance is undoubtedly a typical feature of the elves. Since when, the elves have had a strange prejudice against orcs, thinking that orcs are shameless and vulgar barbarians.

"really?"

"To paraphrase the orcs..."

Angelica cleared her throat, imitating the orc's tone.

"You pointy-eared orcs always throw dirty water on us orcs. I think you are all as skinny as bamboo poles. You have no muscles. That's why we look down on you! ... This is their true attitude towards elves."

Angelica had an orc friend who read the best-selling novel "Orc Slave and Elf Queen" among the elves. He was so angry at the despicable and shameless image of the orcs in the novel that he had a stroke. Then his eyes turned black and he saw the soul of his ancestors.

"How could it be... I was so looking forward to it..."

Angelica seemed to hear the sound of a girl's heart breaking, although she felt that Slude's girlish heart sprouted in a strange place.

"Obviously, the Misty Mountains are filled with monsters that can dissolve girls' clothes."

"Well, they are mutant monsters that I bred. They don't kill people but can scare away boring invaders. Isn't that just right?"

As a traveler from another planet, Angelica has not developed a bloodthirsty habit even after spending a long time in this world and becoming a witch. Slimes are a very common monster on the continent. They move slowly and have low lethality. They also have a certain immunity to physical attacks, making them suitable training objects for novice magicians. Angelica strengthened them to a strength that is enough to intercept weak magicians. With the help of the fog that disrupts the sense of direction, Angelica was able to live in seclusion in the Misty Mountains for a long time.

By the way, cold slime is a very refreshing food.

"You must have been deceived by your master. I want to know which guy is ruining my reputation."

"Well... I have a token from my master here."

Slude swept away the haze of loss and took out the intact specimen from his arms: a purple iris was sandwiched in the transparent box, and it is said that its flower language represents hope.

Slude remembered that his master said that if he showed the flower specimen to the person he was looking for, she would understand his identity.

"Flower...? Are you Merlin's apprentice? He's still alive."

"I'm so sorry, although Master is indeed a bit old..."

"According to human age standards, he should be around eighty...ninety? Anyway, the last time I saw him was fifty years ago. I see, if you are Merlin's apprentice, then everything can be explained."

After all, he was the disciple of that masochist disciple, so it was normal for him to have some strange habits. It was very rare for an elf to become a disciple of a human, but Angelica judged that Slude should be a half-elf, a hybrid of human and elf. Half-elves inherited the beauty of elf blood, and were close to the secular world like humans, and most of them lived in human territory.

Since he was Merlin's disciple, Angelica temporarily gave up the idea of ​​​​expelling him and continued to stay at home.

"He wouldn't come to me without any serious trouble. Tell me why you're here. I'd like to hear it."

"Ahem, the story begins a long time ago—"

"Speak within ten seconds, or I'll turn you into a pig."

"Really? That's too much, but I'm actually a little bit looking forward to it. No, the thing is, our country's princess got cursed and turned into a boy for some reason, and everyone is at a loss. Please lend a hand!"

2 Miss Witch doesn't like riding a broom

"Becoming a man? Impossible."

Angelica's first reaction was that this was absolutely impossible, because if she could become a man, she would have done it long ago.

Maybe someone would say that being a fragrant and soft beautiful girl is not a big deal. Angelica can only say that this idea is so naive. When you have a relative who has been visiting you regularly for thousands of years, you will know how wrong it is. It is difficult to keep a calm mind.

"There is no magic that can change gender in the sequence... Could it be that someone has developed a new inherent magic?"

"Master said that the princess was cursed. Strictly speaking, she didn't completely turn into a boy. She was normal during the day, but the curse took effect at night. And only the lower half of her body changed."

"That's even worse."

"Yes. So His Majesty is very distressed now. The princess is His Majesty's only daughter and the heir to the kingdom. Unfortunately, this curse cannot be publicly sought for help because it concerns the princess's reputation... Master is the chief magician of the court of the Kingdom of Pilsen. He recommends someone who can solve the princess's curse."

Slude's eyes fell on Angelica.

"It's you - the orc with the strong body odor from the Misty Mountains!"

"I'm a witch! I told you I'm not... You elves who have strange prejudices against orcs are really troublesome! Gluttony Sequence 8: Fantasy Costume."

There are nine magics in each sequence, from sequence one to sequence nine. The lower the sequence, the rarer the magic is and the more powerful the effect is.

The sequence number also limits the number of people who can learn that magic at the same time. For example, Sequence 9, the most basic magic, has the most people who can learn it, and the number is 9*9*9*9*9*9*9*9*2. To be specific, it is... you can figure it out yourself. Similarly, for Sequence 2 magic, the number of people who can learn it at the same time is only *, which means four people can learn it. If the number is full, no matter what you do, you can't get promoted.

After a short chant, Angelica's body was enveloped in holy light, like that of a magical girl transforming.

After a few seconds, the holy light dissipated, and Angelica changed into a wide wizard hat and black magic robe. There were starry sky patterns on both sides of the robe under the brim of the hat, and a red gem in the middle of the belt around her waist. There were several flasks hanging on the left side filled with strange unknown liquids. However, there was dust on the tip of the hat and the purple bow tie at the collar, and it seemed that she hadn't worn this outfit for some time.

At the same time, Angelica held a magic wand and a broom in her hands - they were not two props, they were integrated into one. The end of the broom was bent into a crescent shape, with scarlet agate floating in the middle, just like a magic wand with permanent high-strength magic power.

People always believe that witches fly in the sky on broomsticks, but Angelica is not very comfortable sitting sideways on a broomstick, let alone sitting astride it. In fact, the principle of the so-called flying broomstick is not much different from the Apus sequence six levitation technique, and other witches don't ride broomsticks very often.

Under the magic robe is a thin black silk stocking with spider pattern print. It is obviously a different world similar to medieval sword and magic, but the stockings are of ridiculously high quality. At first, Angelica was a little resistant when she came to the different world, but later she gradually compromised. This is definitely not because she awakened her inner female or something, but because the quality is really high and it is quite comfortable to wear.

Anyway, this outfit basically makes the word "witch" written all over her face, so Slude had to believe it.

"You should believe it now, right? So your specific purpose is to hope that I can cure the curse of the Princess of the Kingdom of Pilsen... I don't really want to go..."

"For the princess, I am willing to pay any price! Even if I have to be a slave or a breeding ground for tentacle monsters, it doesn't matter!"

What a touching loyalty... If you ignore Slude's rosy face and expectant eyes, Angelica will definitely say so.

Angelica held up two fingers expressionlessly.

"First, even though I think it's troublesome, I will still go because I promised that stupid disciple that if he could become a national court magician, I would agree to one of his requests. Second, the tentacle monsters are asexually reproducing monsters. When fighting, they will indeed wrap around the enemy's limbs and dissolve the enemy's clothes with mucus. However, that is just a means to restrict the enemy and destroy the opponent's armor. There is no other intention."

"Woo..."

The girlish heart that Slude had worked so hard to piece together was shattered once again.