The Former Witch Reincarnated as A Village Girl

It exploded as if one chunk of water bounced and flew, making a refreshing noise.

On the verge, Shatia hit a chunk of magic and bounced off the black fog that hit her. The black fog disappears as it drags through the universe with Moya, eventually disappearing. There's no sign of the enemy's body. Did you pull it off in the moment now? Shatia explored the signs around her as she became more alert.

"Well... one way or another?

Shatia groans like that without losing focus.

Which she said was meant to refer to which witch. There is no doubt that the identity of this enemy is a witch. Then the question was, who is it? There are four witches I've met since Shatia was reincarnated, and then there are two others. I'm pretty sure you think you have some kind of hostility from hiding like this. Unfortunately, both witches are one-of-a-kind in Shatia's memory, so they both go up as candidates. Shatia hoped it would be a mistake if she could.

At that time, suddenly the fog hit me again from behind Shatia. Without a definite shape, a small collection of black particles approaches with a ghostly groan. Which one is this magic? With that in mind, Château plays with floating magic.

"You think you can defeat me with that much fog? Then let me tell you it's a mistake."

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Chattier throws that question as she distances herself from the black fog. Naturally, there is no response. It is also suspicious whether the fog that just struck me is the main body. Probably magic created by multiplying water magic with phantom magic. Any witch can use magic if she wants to. But there will be no such thing as a magical way to hide the body perfectly so far.

Shatia creates a sphere of flame in her palm to try. And when we split it it countless times, it flew all around us, creating a flaming junction. If you touch it at all, the flames will ignite. With the fog the main body is hiding, we'll be able to find it soon.

"Shall I ask you to come out? My daughter shows her parents her face. I won't let you through forever."

Wave your fingers and move countless flames. In response to it, the fog that was scattered all around him also moved, and scattered away as if fleeing. Immediately Shatia pays her arms and makes her head in pursuit. But the fog hid itself and became invisible.

Once Shatia made the flame move stop. I can no longer see him, but there is still a slight magical reaction. I'm pretty sure he's still around here. Shatia sharpens her senses to see where she hid. The opponent is good at hiding magic. For some reason, it outweighs Chhatia's ability to detect. So if you're this close, you can't miss it. Just concentrate and you'll soon find out. But shortly afterwards, Shatia felt sharp signs flying from the top. Strong magic reaction. Looking up reflexively, there was a huge spread of black fog there.

"Is that what you came for...!

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An ambush from directly above rather than hiding. If they do this all of a sudden, the reaction is delayed. The boulder Shatia also learned to rush, but wondered and her face was grinning. Even a boulder chateau wouldn't have done it if they used magic at this close range, even though they said if they were at all alarmed. Still, her face made me laugh zero.

"But don't bother getting a sweet look...!

Shatia let those clear eyes shine as if they were beasts, waving her magical accumulated arms. The impact is flown over the sky so much that it is comparable to an instantaneous storm. The fog that was spreading disappears in an instant, once again losing its appearance. But there is still no response. Shatia bit her lip slightly as she returned her waving arm. Trouble. It doesn't make sense if you don't tap the main body. For a moment she thinks about flying magic waves all around her. But I remember that this place is in the city, and I immediately dismiss the idea.

I don't know if the enemy targeted this, but I'm not going to use flashy magic all over the city like this. Not to mention the explosion noise making people noisy now. If we do something that scares people even more here, it'll be a hassle later. Having so decided, Shatia thought of ending this battle as soon as possible. But it's not that easy. Shatia felt pain running on her arm waving an extra-large magic force earlier. Feeling paralyzed. As soon as I rolled my sleeves and checked, my arms were eroded by black fog.

"Have you plundered..."

It is eroded from the inside of the arm, not from above the skin. I don't feel touched when they got in. Or will it erode even if just a fraction of the fog approaches? Shatia thinks, but she can't come up with an answer. In the meantime, I will try to hang the healing magic, but it is still not a wound, so there is no fog leaving. Rough healing, but I decided to drain a lot of magic into my arm and force it to stop the fog erosion. Either way, I needed to settle it right away. Shatia boosts her magic.

"Come on, hide and seek is over. I'm gonna blow you out."

That's what Shatia squeaks as she rips her clothes and ties her arms just in case.

There is as much plain magic as no man can see with powerful magic. That is the preference of Shathiah, who has met a vast number of magic. I just didn't do it because I thought about it just in case. No matter how plain Shatia's magic is, the magic that sets out the fire becomes the great magic that blows out the fires of hell. I hesitated. But in this situation, we have no choice. It is not the case that the means have been chosen to settle the matter. Shatia created a small silver crystal at the tip of her hand when she concentrated her whole body's magic.

"Dance, silver bird"

As Shatia put her face closer and gently accompanied the words, its silver crystals smashed and scattered and a small bird emerged from it. Silver bird born by magic. It's just plastic magic. It's a powerful magical creature created by the magic of a witch.

Shathia feathered the bird from her hand. At that moment the bird flies out at high speed. Go towards the black fog scattering silver particles. The fog scattered to escape, but when he found out that the bird had no special magic, he immediately covered the bird and began to erode. The silver bird dyes black and eventually begins to lose its shape. But at that time, the fog wobbled slightly.

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"You got it. Did you think it was just a little bird?... Unfortunately, there is a powerful bombing magic behind it. Well, it's too late to say it."

Shatia says so with a smile on her face. The person I noticed also immediately tried to distance herself from the silver bird, but it was already after Shatia rang her fingers. As soon as the silver bird is wrapped in the light, it sounds like a very, very little explosion. The silver particles blew around and swallowed up the black mist and went.

".................. ugh!!

There is no shape. I don't even look like him. But surely the fog burst forth as if it were painful, and immediately drew the silver particles. Is the body there, or does it share the feeling? Either way, I could see the reaction. Shatia moved over as she stared at the fog, which was slowing her movement.

"Come on, let me see your face. Who are you? My dear daughter."

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The black fog is sealed in motion by silver particles. Same substance as fog. Shatia countered the fog by scattering magical caged particles. And brilliantly it was medium and showed effect. Earlier, the fog disappears quickly when fleeing, but now it cannot be escaped by silver particles. It is sealed by magic. This means that the main unit is still in the fog. Shatia smiles quietly and stares at the matter of the black fog. What is hidden in the mist after all, and who the hell is faking its appearance? Shatia asks for answers.

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"but... yes..."

Emerald falls from his head into the ground in the wake of a rolled out iron fist. My head becomes dull like a heavy stone, and I can't think normally. The pain transmitted from the cheek runs to the jaw, to the neck, and to the entire body. Still, you will be able to remain conscious because you have a thin, magical wall stretched from above your body. Next to such a dying emerald, the devil laughed.

"Hmm. You're so hard... you're working on something? Ugh, he's a nasty guy. I honestly say if you eat it, you can fall quietly..."

"Huh... Huh... Kuh..."

The monster tilts his neck, wondering about the emerald he never faints inside. But I sighed as soon as I realized that Emerald was magically reducing my fist damage. Emerald stares at the monster in agony and doubts the opportunity to try to fight back somehow. But after all, the monster was not a glimmer. The enemy in front of you is a monster against humans and against witches. But that's why I doubt it. Why does such a monster exist? How could all of a sudden a monster like this be born?

Rumor has it that the alien monster suddenly appeared a few years ago. And repeat the destruction for no purpose. He says he is wiping out evil, but the way he wields his radical power cannot turn away from the boulder. Emerald didn't know how such a presence was born. Monsters are not of any particular race, nor are they called demons born of mutations. It is strange to say that such an organism has never been discovered in history. That's why I don't understand. That there is such a powerful monster. Not to mention having enough power to outdo myself, the witch. How the hell did you do that? There are only witches... who can make such creatures.

A glimmer of unpleasant sweat drips from Emerald's forehead. That can't happen. It is a story of too little clapping. Certainly some witches have the magic to create creatures. Even Shatia, the mother of the fact witches, loved and raised demons. Witches are not impossible stories because they create demons. But there's no way to create a creature that's so powerful and so magical that it doesn't work, as if it was created to kill a magician. You mustn't. But what if this hypothesis is true? Suppose someone resented a human being like they once did and even thought about killing a witch who was a compatriot... that's what Emerald thought and breathed. A monster kick flies right in her belly. Emerald flew through the universe fluttering like a balloon, and as he spun, he made a painful noise on the ground and fell. Her face stained with blood, her golden hair untied and her forehead hung on her eyes.

"Gu... ha... ha... ha..."

"Don't waste it. Come on, you should go to sleep. If you can't do this any more, you're really gonna lose your life, right?

"Huh... Huh... Huh"

The monster says so cold. Emerald roughened his breath and sent oxygen into his lungs many times. But the pain in my chest doesn't heal. On the contrary, I couldn't breathe any more and my head became heavier. At the earliest possible moment, Emerald was unable to stand up or even exert much magic. The monster approaches her slowly like that. At the same time Emerald woke up shaking his body.

"What are you... who are you...?

Emerald managed to squeeze out that question while biting his lips off. With a plundered voice, with a weak voice, he asks that by squeezing his last force. Then the monster stopped moving and silenced to think slightly tilted his neck. But as soon as he nodded his body at his lack of interest, he shook up his fist.

"I don't know, I want to know that too"

He replied so lightly, and the monster waved a stubborn blow this time without any emotion. Emerald's face falls with the dull sound and collapses to the ground. The Magic Wall was also completely stripped, and Emerald, who had eaten the monster's blow alive, never got up again.

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".................. ugh!!

At that moment, Shatia was struck hard. Shatia, who has good magic sensing skills, knows exactly where Emerald is right now. So I also knew that she was going in the direction where there was a proper explosion as I could tell and that she was going to take action there. And Shatia felt Emerald's magic reaction suddenly disappear. But that's not as sweet as showing a gap with enemies in front of you. He was only calm and kept calm. I kept it... it should be. But the moment I felt the disappearance of Emerald's magic, the moment I felt it, blunted Shatia's movement. I felt it, but my body reacted and stopped the movement just a little bit. At that moment, a black fog arm penetrated her body.

"Ah... gu...?

".................. fu, fu"

The black fog was shaping people's arms. Even though it was ravaged everywhere, it did serve as an arm. That's sticking out of my body. I mean, I mean... I got hit. Understanding that, Shatia spit blood out of her mouth. I didn't mean to be alarmed. I didn't even mean to show a gap. But only for a moment. I could outweigh the difference for just a moment. And the fact that such a craftsman could do it, he was still a witch. Hearing a woman laugh coming from behind her back, Shatia tries to point her face in that direction. I can't hear the sound correctly because I'm bleeding a lot. Vision does not pass to the brain correctly. The heat draws away from my body. We don't have time.

"Sounds sweet, as always. Shatifar is too sweet in his body... if he crushes Emerald with a monster, he will react to it as soon as possible. That's your weakness."

Unique way to talk, familiar voice color. Definitely. But Shatia's head doesn't move correctly and doesn't try to derive an answer. The bearer of the voice moved his foggy arm as if to mock him, mocking Shathia's body. Zuturi and the sound of blood overflowing, Shatia groans. And as the Lord of the Voice pulled through his thoughtful arms, Shatia heard Putun and the sound of the thread cutting in him with the severe pain.

"Goodbye, Mother. Someone I loved."

Neither could he maintain the floating magic, and Shatia fell as she heard the woman's voice. As she falls towards the ground, the girl with the golden hair in her sight is shown on the edge. Oh, it's you. For some reason he thought about it, and Shatia laughed. And Gushari and I heard the sound of the fruit crushing in my ear.