The Former Witch Reincarnated as A Village Girl

in a room with an unreachable darkness. The curtains were closed and the windows and doors were tightly closed. In that room there was one man sitting on the throne.

A man with a resilient body and a ghostly, horrible face. I can hear him being a demon from his blue-white skin, his eyes glowing like blood. There was nowhere next to him like that, and one woman appeared as if she had crawled out of the shadows. a woman with long blue hair draped to her shoulders and tied to one, stretching it to the waist, and a black coat woven on her red eyes. She placed her hand on the throne where the man was sitting as she leaned her neck and opened her mouth as she bent her hips.

"I hear you ignored Atashi's advice and tried to capture the Emerald guy? I just got a report... that things failed beautifully."

That's what the woman said with words that had an atmosphere like being poked at somewhere, in a tone not only by the women. In the words the man lurks a pickle and an eyebrow, showing a slight reaction. Just looking at it the woman sighed like discouraged and dropped her shoulder.

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"That's why I told you. Don't lick the witch. Atashi, etc. are as powerful as you are. You have more power than that, don't you, chatty foul? There's no way Sherris can do anything to make them captain of a soldier."

Beh and the woman stuck her finger up to the man to make a fool out of her tongue. It's totally provocative, but the man just keeps his eyebrows lurking like he's looking forward and thinking about something. The woman looked bored because she had no other reaction, but when she let go of her hand from the throne, she rearranged her posture and turned to her side.

"You guys are better than humans, but you still look too sweet. It is only natural that witches should be hated. You have enough power to destroy one country... so what matters is how you deal with it."

That's what she says in her mouth. For some reason, the woman made a circle with her fingers, posing as if to frighten the gold. While capturing the trick, the man remained silent with his elbow on his elbow and his jaw on his hand. The look seems to be lost in something, looking up at the woman in general.

"Can I trust you? [Witch of Exploration] Cloak......"

"Oh, of course you do. As long as you provide the necessary funding for Atashi's research, Atashi will do everything in its power to support you."

When the man questioned something that had been bothering him for a long time, the woman called Croke replied so dignified with a full grin.

Her name is [Witch of Exploration] Cloak. He made it one of the seven witches and was one of those who thought he had been buried by the brave. But she survived just like Emerald. Not like her. In another way. And now, for a reason, I have a cooperative relationship with this demonic man.

"Emerald is the weakest witch in the first place, isn't it? He specializes in healing magic, and magic isn't offensive. It's never going to be possible to gain the power of a witch."

Croke said that to mock as he turned his back on Kurli and rocked his long hair.

This time, the man ordered his men to capture the witch Emerald, who had sightings to gain the power of the witch. But the result is failure, and Cloak's statement tells us that Emerald is the weakest of the witches. There was something somewhat upsetting about it.

"Leave it to Atashi. I'll give you what you want, Demon King Sama."

Croke said so, pointing only at the man in the face, with a nibble and a grin. The Demon King, the Demon King, learns fear in that laugh. So intimidating that even the leaders who bind the Demons feel afraid. The Demon King was anxious that he might have put his hands together with a guy who was a little outrageous.

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After the battle with Emerald, Shatia returned to the village with Moffy, placing the sleeping Sherris in a safe place. Regardless, Shatia was naturally scolded by her mother, who once again wore out her clothes and was punished by a ban on going out for a while because she even came home injured.

Shatia cages herself in her room and looks out the window flashly as if she had lost some power. Moffy, who came to see me, looked surprised to see her like that.

"Are you okay, Shatia?"

"... oh, I'm fine"

Worried and Moffy talked to him like that, Shatia responded by waking up and turning to Moffy for the first time. It doesn't seem to be completely spooked. But obviously it wasn't like the usual chattier. I don't have a grand attitude, I don't read books or try to show off my knowledge. Moffy's worries increased.

"And what was yesterday's? I remember going to the woods looking for Shatia... and I didn't remember anything about it."

Moffy said something about yesterday's incident in an attempt to change the subject. All Moffy remembers is going after Shatia, who thought she'd gone looking for a witch, to the point where she went into the woods, apparently forgetting what happened when she ran into Emerald, with a look that seemed questionable in her own vague memory.

"I guess I even slept again anyway. You're a sleepyhead."

"Also, do that again! You don't always feel like I slept like that!

Xuri laughed and Shatia said so, and Moffy swelled her cheeks like she was angry and objected. Sometimes in the woods before, Moffy is impressed by Shathia and the sleeper. Because he was unconscious, he often denied it.

"But I couldn't find the witches in the end, and the knights are gone. Were you lying after all? There's a witch out there."

I mumbled that question as I mouthed Moffy a sweet cookie. Shatia also loathed the cookies she was forced to give her and moved her mouth annoyingly.

In the end, the knights carried out a search for the witch even after that, but they couldn't find the trace. For some reason, their memories were interrupted, and they returned to the castle once. There was no sign of the rumored demons, and the disturbing air disappeared as if the storm had passed. All the villagers questioned this.

What the hell happened? Shatia is the only one who knows that truth. And the girlfriend had a raucous look on her face with her head against the window. The usual grandeur attitude is completely faded and the atmosphere is like that of a dear girl. And she zeroed her potpourri and words as she regretted it.

"Looks like you made it... memory manipulation..."

Not to sound like Moffy, he whispered that and Shatia made a small magic formation appear in her own hands. The magic formation is moving in small pieces as if it were a clock, and only Shatia can tell the change.

After the battle with Emerald was over, Shatia went first to destroy the evidence. You won't have to worry about the demons first. But the problem is with the knights. So Shatia did the memory manipulation magic. Shathia didn't really want to use that magic because it wasn't really magic she was very good at, and even more so because it was magic that risked affecting the human body. But I can't change my belly on my back, so I decided to ask the knights to lose a little memory just to avoid overloading. And after trying to prove everything, Shatia came back to the village, hanging the magic of memory manipulation on Moffy, just in case.

I have exercised forbidden magic many times in just one day. That's a sinful thing, Shatia grinned lightly as she had agreed.

Then a few days later, Shatia went to the tutor for a purpose. There's nothing more magical to teach now, but she wanted to know something else.

"The magic of making people's bodies, huh? That's another interesting story. But why would you ask me that?

When she heard what Shatia wanted to know, the tutor showed a big surprise. I closed the book, which I was in the process of reading, and when I put it on my desk, I sat in a chair and had a conversation with just the same gaze as Shatia.

"I'm simply interested. I want to know all the magic."

"I see... but the magic is a sacred magic that even royal magicians cannot know so easily. Shathia needs to go to the King's Landing at least to find out."

The tutor scratched his hair to think as he put his hand on his chin and replied so. It's still like magic that you can't know so easily, that even he, who was a former royal magician, can't know. And it looks like Shathia needs to go all the way to the King's Capital to find out. It's a long way from this village to the King's Capital. It's a difficult road inside.

"I don't mind. I really need to know."

"Ho... as much as you say"

The tutor heard Shatia's unmistakable remarks and assumed that there was some reason. But he was a former royal magician himself, and now he has a past of being a resident of a neighbouring village, so he didn't dare ask for details. The tutor began to fish inside somehow as he headed towards the shelf where he rose from his chair. After a large number of paper bundles were thrown away, the paper was scattered one after the other.

"... naturally, it doesn't mean that you can learn the magic right away where you went to Wang Du. It may be possible for you to master, but it is forbidden for just ordinary people to possess special magic. By the way, Shatia, how old are you?

"I'm almost eight... is that it?

Teachers cautioned so as they fished the shelves. Shatia expected that, too, just silently staring behind the process teacher without any reaction. And asking a strange question of age, he found a tattooed envelope out of countless bundles of paper and took it out looking important.

"Shatia, are you interested in the magic school in Wangdu?

The tutor pinched the envelope with his finger and asked about it when he showed it to Shathia.

In conclusion, it turns out that in order for Shathia to learn the magic of generating the human body, she needs to be admitted to the magic school in Wangdu and recognized by royal magicians with outstanding grades. What a roundabout way, life in school was a terribly hard time from Chateau, who had already mastered royal palace magic. But she really had to go to the king's capital.

Either way, because Shatia's mother needed to be consulted, the tutor handed Shatia only an envelope containing the formalities and important documents, and told her that the story was still next time, so she sent Shatia home.

The tutor himself acknowledged Shathia's talent, so he was more than welcome to go to Wang Du. But the problem would still be the mother. It is suspicious if that worrisome Shatia mother will allow me to go to the King's Capital. After Shatia got home, she went back to her room and fell asleep on the bed.

"School of Magic, huh? It's a tricky thing to say... how human society works."

Chatier zeroes that word as she looks up at the ceiling tired.

In order to do anything, you must first be recognized by your surroundings and complete the necessary procedures. You can't pass me by. Because of this, I can't immediately find out what I want to know first. Shatia lifted her arms and clenched her fists in all likelihood.

"But you're not going anywhere with your ass in it. I promised... I'd show you a peaceful world."

Shatia shrugged so as she meditated her eyes and thought of Emerald.

I promised. The next time I woke up, I said it was a peaceful world. So Shatia has to get ready for that. There are things I have to do to get my precious daughter to live another happy life.

Shatia took out what was largely nostalgic. That was a doll that looked like a pretty girl. To her blonde hair, a girl with beautiful blue eyes, the figure resembled an emerald.

"Hey, Emerald."

Shatia stared at the doll and said so.

At that time, when Emerald's soul was extinguished, Chhathia made Emerald possess another object again at a critical place. Because it was a first aid and only a magical exercise to anchor the soul, possession of this little doll did not bring Emerald back to life. But only the soul is left intact in this. So Shatia needs to know the magic of human body generation in order for Emerald to return to his original appearance and live well.

Her new battle is about to begin. Now in Wang Du, the central city of the humans.