The Former Witch Reincarnated as A Village Girl

"Shatia, an integration student... is the # 1 regular exam in charge of Dr. Laigis, has a good class attitude and excellent grades... you're a student with no complaints."

There was currently a meeting in the staff room. Sharing other loving information about Shatia that I incorporated two months ago. It was a sudden integration, but a very ordinary meeting to see if there was anything wrong with it. Each teacher discusses Shathia in the possession of the distributed materials. Some of them looked like Raegis, and he was at the meeting remembering about the exams he had done before.

"Before this, he pointed out that some magical surgical structure was deficient. I did have room for improvement when I looked into it. You have great insight."

"He seems to strongly desire to circulate the enchantment books stored in the Royal Palace... if he does have all this talent, he will have no problem allowing access to the Royal Palace"

Shatia had a good reputation and the teachers seemed to support her. A talented student is naturally treasured. Some teachers said to allow the circulation of the Royal Palace magic book, which is in part a Shatia plea. But some of them are against it. If a child who has not yet been able to control his power has the magic book of the royal palace, he will surely run wild. There were teachers with such anxiety.

"... but too talented. Was this girl really just a villager girl?

One teacher raised his hand and forced the teachers around him to stop the conversation and express his opinion. The expression is harsh and doesn't have a very good vibe.

"Indeed... her magic is somewhat heterogeneous. Don't feel anything like a bottomless force."

"I also hear that things have been suspicious lately about the Devil Nation. It's a big deal, but we can't even think of it as their reward..."

One teacher's remarks raised doubts about Chhatia's overpowering talents one after the other, and speculation was made that she might be an assassin with the breath of some country. Of course, it doesn't change that it's an airborne theory on a desk with no basis or reason. But the teachers' doubts could not be dispelled.

"In any case, it doesn't translate into being a careful student. A golden egg or a seed of catastrophe… you will need to identify"

When the old teacher said so, he nodded at the other teachers and followed it.

For one thing, maintain the status quo. That's the answer they gave. I have no doubt about it, but I'm not going to blame you for it. If you were innocent, you'd be dressed like hell. Things need to be carried carefully.

Raygis narrowed her eyes quietly. That battle swing I showed you in the Shatia exam. That was the skilled move of those who had fought for a long time. Magic isn't just strong. She is also good at handling it. But there is no way that a child's chattier can handle such skill. Who the hell is she? Are you sure you're Lloyd's godson? The mystery just deepens.

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Generally, it is not known what [witches] are like. They have existed for a long time and continue to live without getting old. Those who deviate with so much magic that they can't contain it in the body of man, and deal with so much magic that it rocks the continent.

Why they looked like humans, and there were only women, all of which remained mysterious. However, the fact that the "seven witches” in history are horrible is only described in detail.

In fact, one of the witches, [Witch of Exploration] Cloak created one terrible magic weapon that blows up the city with its own technology. The weapon still exists somewhere in the world after the witch's death, and many countries are said to be craving and exploring the weapon.

"... Thus, even now that the witch is gone, the remnants of it are all over the world, and nations are fighting over it. Witches are truly at the heart of disaster."

Shatia was listening in disdain to the teacher's talk of witchcraft as she hit the sun's rays as it plunged through the window.

Minutes of not being interested in being asked about the witch because of the witch herself, she lay down on her desk and kept her face down and up as she was about to fall asleep.

The School of Magic has a subject called History. It attracted interest at first, mainly because it was a subject of learning about the history of magic and also because it was able to learn about the history of human beings who did not know Chhatia. But on the way in, there was a class about the history of witchcraft called witchcraft, and Shatia lost interest in it.

In the first place, the history of witches told by teachers was mostly footprinted by humans, and from Shathia, they didn't remember anything.

Do it, the witch erased the tree from the mountain. Do it, the witch caught all the fish from the river. That was all history that didn't make sense. Then we tailor the witch as a symbol of fear, so it is a troubled object. Shatia put her jaw on her hand as she ran out of elbows and sighed small.

"Doctor, I have a question..."

"Oh, can I help you? Mr. Shatia."

I really fall asleep as it is. With that in mind, Shatia decided to ask for information in order to make it a class that would benefit her at all. Raise your hand straight up and ask the teacher a question. Then the teacher smiled at Nicole and turned to Shatia.

"Why were witches seen as evil?

Shathia asked, tilting her neck slightly, even though she said it was a simple question so that there was no point in going as deep as possible. The teacher didn't even show how he cared, oh, he coughed once and opened his tease.

"That's because the individual did not belong to any country while having comparable powers to the Demon King, and each exercised his magic all he wanted. You're a bad guy for not following the law and doing something selfish, aren't you? It's the same."

The teacher smiled and replied so, even naturally. Shathia, too, nodded satisfactorily with a grin back, but in its insides was held a moisturizing and complex emotion.

Were they erased for just that reason? Was it regarded as an evil being merely because it had bottomless magic and was extremes of demonic guidance according to the laws of nature?

Shatia wonders. In the first place, we are deeply involved with magic. We witches are inseparable from magic. Using magic is synonymous with breathing. Yet humans try to suppress it on the grounds of the law. I have no choice. Witches and humans are different.

Shatia clenched her fist. Gently stroke the doll you have in your nostalgia and calm your feelings. Shatia's eyes were too clear.

After class and lunch break, Shatia headed to the roof with Liika. I usually eat it in the dining room, but I also brought lunch with me today, and Chateau also bought bread and drinks, so I had to eat it on the roof.

Spread the lunchbox under the blue sky and Lika was cheeky with the salad looking delicious. Next to it, Shatia also threw the bread into her mouth in a chiseled manner, looking somewhere blurred.

"Shatia, what's wrong?

"... hmm?

That's what Lika asked Shatia. The look seemed worried somewhere, and Shatia stopped her hand as confused as she was suddenly given such a face. He drops the pieces of bread he was trying to put in his mouth, and, oh, he's leaking his voice and hurrying to pick it up.

"Something, because he looked sad..."

"Oh, no... I thought it was hard to say the walls of the race... it wasn't something I was sad about"

I was just shuddered, the word swallowed and Shatia shook her head so she wouldn't mind.

It has been known for thousands of years. What a witch doesn't understand from a human being. Even if the figure was similar, its contents differed like mountains and pebbles. If we do not know from afar, we will soon realize the difference, and people will flee at first sight. That's how heterogeneous witches are to humans.

"Hey, hey, that rumor you heard?

"Yeah, it really sucks"

I heard such conversations from the girls on the roof. Shatia listened to the story as a distraction and narrowed her eyes. The girls continue the conversation with their drinks in one hand.

"The northern fort was invaded by the demons... doesn't it taste bad? The north fort is quite close to the king's capital. Does this mean the war is going to start in earnest?

That was the rumor of a sudden invasion by the demons that has been rumored these days. Since no announcement has yet been made, it cannot be determined that the demons have taken control of the northern fort, which is following the path to the Wang capital. Until now there had just been a small war on the edge of the continent, but suddenly people were confused by this invasion.

Why, suddenly? There is no information in there that says the front line has collapsed. For some reason, the demons suddenly approached the center of the humans and took control of the northern fortress, which was also a need for protection. This anomaly is still at the rumor stage, but it was nevertheless enough to terrorize people.

"Besides, there's talk that the Devil Nation holds witches."

"Uh, didn't the brave man destroy the witch?

"I don't know. It's just a rumor... but if that's true..."

The rest of it was not dared to speak, and the girls shook horribly as they looked at each other. So the conversation is over, and the two of them finish their meals and leave the roof. Just after Lika and Shatia had finished their meals, Lika was politely clearing her lunchbox.

Shatia narrows her eyes quietly. I remembered every conversation the girls had earlier, organizing my mind.

Indeed, the movements of the demons in recent times are disturbing. There is also a mystery as to why we were able to control the northern fort, and the rumors of witches are a cause for concern. It was not a good thing that the war between demons and humans began from Shathia, the witch, but the witch thing is not the only thing that goes so easily. I had to tell if the Demon Clan was using witches, or if the Witch was using the Demon Clan.

But I can't move right away. Shatia chewed her lips back up.

In the past, floating magic made it possible to quickly ascertain it, but now that I'm a student, I can't fly around so easily. I may be able to force myself to break through using the magic of memory manipulation, but I don't want to be so impotent if I can. Shatia laughed how ironic it was that she came to school to save Emerald, but that tied her up and couldn't go looking for the same witch.

"... suppose it's time to move"

After finishing the meal and Lika also said she needed help in the staff room and left, Shatia shrugged so as she leaned against the fence.

Her original purpose, which is to browse the book of human-generating magic that is said to be in the King's Capital. You need to master the magic to save Emerald. He says the method needs to be recognized by the Royal Palace Mage as a student at the school, but Shatia is not going to play the student at the school for six years more than she did before. Several people like Sylvia have already questioned their power. I can't hide my own vast excessive magic. Even if Shatia weighs things down on her own scale, they can sometimes feel that it's heterogeneous. I can't stay in this school for long. But I didn't mind. Shatia should have stayed in a school close to the royal palace for just a few moments.

"Tomorrow is definitely Royal Palace Tour Day... human-generating magic, let me master it"

Looking back, Shatia said so as she stared at the royal palace visible from the roof.

The royal palace is surrounded by walls and tightly guarded. The castle has so many towers that it can reach the clouds that it cannot be seen in its entirety without looking up from the rooftops. Usually the gates are guarded by soldiers and they cannot enter without permission. Around the castle are also archers roaming, thin but also stretched with junction magic. I mean, it's hard to break in unnoticed. But the school has special classes to visit the royal palace, and that was just tomorrow.

This was supposed to be a last resort. Forced maneuvers for what if. The only means left for you to find out who you are. But things have changed. Now that the demonic movement has become more frequent and the presence of the witch has been overruled, there is no way for Shathia not to move.

She is determined. Dive into the royal palace tomorrow and try to borrow a magic book. She snorted her breath quietly as she put her hand on her forehead.