Chapter 1 (1/2)

Chapter 1: The unusual daily life of a witch

Translator: princepudding

First Published on Ainushi+

She's a witch

The iht have is, you know, that kind of person ears a black gown as black as ed old broom in her hands, with a curved crooked nose that reaches her chin She's a nasty evil woman who'll wickedly curse other people's babies and feed people poisoned apples

The witch had no objections towards this, as this was precisely the specs this setting had granted her

Thinking of this inevitably made her feel a little dejected

Actually, when the witch first transrated to this world, she was just as surprised to discover she could use etation, the broo around everywhere, and the furniture kept talking nonstop

And then she discovered she had the ability to do countless kinds of violent [?&!], and her head was constantly flooded with voices of how to sadistically curse people with evil ic

”Who am I?”

”You're a witch, the particularly evil and ruthless sorceress of the ruanized clatter

The chair said: ”You know the ic spells”

The ic wand said: ”You cana word”

The cauldron said: ”You can use me to make extremely toxic items”

The bed said: ”You don't like to sleep at night, and you'd rather ride your broom out to play”

The brooerous caves to hunt for treasure tonight too?”

Mhm, she's certainly a witch

Wait a

Holy crap! The furniture can talk!

Well okay, perhaps it wasn't that big of a deal After all, the furniture told her that they had been enchanted with anthropo in her house could speak

Still, the witch couldn't accept this cruel reality All she was doing was har a nap in the ed to transe world?

Above all, the thing she couldn't stand the most was probably…

Every ti voice would rattle on and on inside her head tor her

Hurry up and curse someone

Hurry up and poison someone

Hurry up and abduct a baby

Enough already! Such hogwash!+ Who the heck is s when they're bored?!

The witch was very dismayed Could it be that she looked like antisocial sociopathic loner, and that's why she got stuck in this God awful setting?

Contrary to what it s with a face full of wrinkles at all Rather, she was a young, fair-skinned, and cute girl

It was an unforgivable sin that such a cute girl could be a witch in this setting

But co was useless, as she was already a witch now

The witch's neighbor was a useless evil dragon, and every ti essentials and foodstuffs, the good-for-nothing evil dragon would leisurely lounge on the strange rock in front of his nest with his front legs crossed, picking his teeth with the bones of an animal, as he teased her

”Witch, Witch, aren't you supposed to be an evil andwith those kinds of people? Shouldn't you be doing sos already?”

”None of your Goddamn business”

That's right, this was her daily response

Eht as well get used to it,” she went on to live her life quietly When she felt lonely, she could chat with the furniture and talk about her feelings, so it wasn't a bad way of happily living one's life (…probably)

She could basically ignore that evil dragon that lived next door Even though that guy had a bit of a potty mouth and liked mischief, he was actually rather docile

Even though the witch mostly felt like this, there were inevitably days when cos happened

Like today, for example

It was a cloudless and sunny day, perfect weather for going out

As such the witch filled her wine bottles at the brink of daith fruit wine that she brewed herself, and rushed before noon to a se for some money