The Former Witch Reincarnated as A Village Girl

Shatia was dreaming. When all the witches were still alive, I was thinking back to those days when I was walking through those peaceful times where I spent every day researching witchcraft and looking into the business of nature.

Beautiful silver long hair hangs on her shoulder and drips to flow. The woman, who looked attractive to people, leaned against the chair wearing a black torrid hat deep. Nearby, the little birds chirp on the trees. That day was the perfect day for the sun.

"Shatifar ~!

As Shatia sat quietly meditating on her chair, she heard the girl from nowhere. As Shatia opened her eyes, thinking of her hearing impairment, she had her golden hair wrapped around her back in two rooms in front of her, and an adorable girl in a long piece of length was walking over in tears.

"What's wrong? Emerald."

"Fantaretta waters me down and irritates me ~"

Her hair was indeed wet when she took the nearest emerald and calmed her down as she stroked her head. Well, and leaning his neck and asking what happened to Shatia, Emerald explained with an occasional sob as he drowned his nose. Apparently, Fantaretta, who only plays pranks, served it out again. Shatia sighed deeply at him for Christ's sake.

"Totally...... what about that groovy guy? You're the same."

Shatia rang her fingers patsy when she said so. Then Emerald's wet hair was thirsty in an instant. Emerald touches his hair like a surprise.

"Okay Emerald. Fantaretta didn't want to embarrass you either. I just wanted to play."

"... yeah"

Shatia told him that as she wiped Emerald's snout with a handkerchief she had removed from her nose. Emerald looks unconvinced, but still snorts reluctantly because it's what his favorite chatty foul says. Shatia looked at her like that and smiled gently.

"Good boy. You can't just do it back. Remember that."

The last time I dreamed of that word, it broke. If I noticed, Shatia's vision had a blue sky. Soon she wakes up her body. Then a tremendous pain ran to my body. If you look closely, your clothes are ripped off again. It was as if it had been in a storm. Shatia checked her condition and dropped her shoulders with her hands on her forehead like she was tired.

"... a dream"

I had an unpleasant dream, Shatia said sadly.

If this was a dream I had yesterday or something, it would still have been regarded as a good memory, but at this time I can only feel the earliest malice. Or did you have this dream because you thought about Emerald yourself? and Shatia doubted herself. But I don't have time to think about it. Shathia slowly woke up her body as she withstood the pain and decided to check things out.

"You just passed out a little bit... I didn't expect my godchild to make me so much kotempan. I'm old, too."

I should have been a child and rejuvenated, to be exact, but Shatia shrugged about it because the situation was a situation.

Let's start by thanking him for picking up his life. Tell me you got poked in the gap, and it didn't taste good to have taken such a blow. Shatia thanked herself for her toughness. Then he cast a floating magic and returned to the direction in which he flew.

The part of the forest that is cratered. Returning to where he had fought with Emerald earlier, Shatia discovered the knights that were solidifying there. Touch it and it won't budge. It seemed to have been stoned.

"The curse of Emerald... to break it, Emerald himself, or there was another way."

I felt sorry for the knights who were getting hardened, and Shatia closed her eyes softly.

You have to ask Emerald to lift the curse to free them. But I don't think Emerald will follow it. The worst way to do this is to kill the curse user and lift the compulsion. Shatia didn't want to do just that. But I'm not going to let innocent people stand like stones. She haunted her head, but noticed something. I don't have that magic reaction I always feel. The moment he realized it, Shatia flew away in a direction that was turning her expression bright blue.

"Moffy...... ugh!!

Moving to the grass where he himself hid Moffy, there was no sign of Moffy there. Shathia cursed her powerlessness by biting her lips, whether to say it was an indication or a drain.

I thought I told you I'd protect you, but you decided not to hurt me, but I got my childhood acquaintance into a witch fight. Shatia couldn't help but beat herself up. But she thinks calmly.

There's no sign of Moffy, but that doesn't mean she's not safe. The first thing that caught Moffy was the work of Eighty-Nine Emeralds. And its purpose is to taste despair for itself. Then you should just leave it with the body. I guess not to do that is trying to use more other means. They're trying to kill Moffy, for example, in a way that's so cruel that it's easy to understand.

I might still make it now. That's what I thought. Shatia explored the magic around her in depth. distant but slightly Moffy's reaction. There will be emeralds there as well.

"Shit... it's hard to move because of the shackles"

I immediately tried to make my way with floating magic, but Shatia let her legs snap and her posture leaned. Magic formations depicted on their own limbs. It is deprived of its magic by the effects of the shackles of sin, and it is also bound by the freedom of the body. Shatia thought it strange and stuck her hand in the magic formation when she could put magic in the palm of her hand.

"Don't lick me too much, Emerald. Mommy and you... I'm gonna save you both."

All the magic formations that were holding Chateau in captivity with the sound of glass breaking were destroyed. She lights a small flame in her eyes and takes her vows firmly.

Because I don't want to lose anyone anymore.

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Emerald was visiting an old temple in the mountains.

That temple, which had already collapsed and had become ruined, was so miserable that everything had collapsed, the ceiling had been breached, and some of the walls had been stripped. But for Emerald, this was a place where I had all my ideals too far.

With the child Moffy in his arms, Emerald put her to sleep on it as she came to the front of the pedestal. Sleeping quietly, Moffy is exposed to the protruding ceiling sun, glaring at her eyebrows. Emerald glanced softly at her cheek like that.

"You look so cute... there's always evil lurking in the human heart. That's sad. Even girls like you can all be ugly creatures."

It's not like I'm telling you, Emerald told Moffy that. Naturally, Moffy asleep hasn't responded. But Emerald clenched his fist with a sad, spicy look on his face.

"Shatifar will surely try to save you. And even about me... that's who he is. So sweet... so sweet..."

Emerald was discerning how Shatia would behave next. Her character would never kill herself. Because that's the only thing she hates the most. Therefore, Emerald pokes at her weakness, which can also be described as its sweetness. Squeezing her fist, she kept talking with her lips trembling.

"That's why we need that guy to know about human ugliness. Again, there is no such thing as a man betraying you, there is no such thing as a human being... I have to prove it."

That's what Emerald said as he slapped his fist over the pedestal and stared about Moffy.

Because it's my favorite chatty foul, because it's the one who raised me, I don't want it to be just like being killed by humans again. So even if it turns out hostile, Emerald has to prove it. how stupid and ugly humans are.

As a result, you may die. If Shatifar can live without being disturbed by humans, that's fine. That's all I'm good for. I get zero potpourries and tears from Emerald's eyes. Even if it becomes a doll's body, only tears still come out.

"You will be sacrificed. Ancient rituals… amplifying the evil of your heart, the rituals of the devil make you an ugly beast"

Emerald put his doll's hand in front of Moffy's face when he said so. What we are going to do is the ritual of the devil. A terrible ritual that is truly simple, but nonetheless remarkably effective. That is why Emerald visited this abandoned temple.

And when he magically tried to perform the ritual, Emerald glanced at the wall of the temple. There are some disturbing signs. Emerald narrowed her eyes and gazed at the wall.

"... who is it?

What is there is clearly a normal wall. But Emerald knew there was someone else. And speaking, the wall swayed gnarly. Then a demonic woman with a black cape appeared from there.

"Have they noticed... the boulder should be called Emerald, one of the“ Seven Witches ”?

That was Sherris, whom Shatia met in the woods. That's what Sherris said to try while holding his sword to the skinny one on his hips. And the demons appeared from somewhere else as if that was a signal.

"Are you a demon... why are you here on this continent?

"What, I just need to run a little errand. No hassle."

This is certainly a human continent. Remembering that, Emerald spoke to them that way with heightened vigilance. Then Sherris answered as she pulled out her sword and nothing happened. Emerald put his strength into his arms so that he could unleash magic at any time.

The silence comes on the spot. But the air was tingling, and there was still a feeling of tension that was going to explode. And when Sherris put just one foot forward, she smiled nicely as provoking.

"I will capture you by the life of the Demon King. That's all."

At the same time Sherris kicked the ground with momentum, shook up and walked away. My fellow Demons follow suit. And on Emerald's body, Sherris' slender sword pierced him.