When She Becomes a Witch

A Maiden named Fiorinia Ferm.

"It's a waste, Fio. You can be a flower, but you shake it with a stick and say," I'm going to get an education. "

"School is such a boring place, stop even now"

Fiorinia Ferm packs in a crude trunk as she listens to her dancers' stupid dialogues.

Say whatever you want.

Because I'm not going to end up in a theater dancer like this.

Fiorinia didn't want to end up in a place where only people knew what it meant to be educated. That's why I'm going. To get an education.

Yes, it is.

To get educated and get out of this place.

"Please take this. I'm not going in the trunk."

When she throws a perfume bottle with a big handle, the dancers will flock to it.

Fiorinia goes to education. Such a sweet and cheap perfume would not be suitable for such a place. It's no use putting it in your luggage.

The dancers who started grabbing the perfume bottles put their bags on their butts and quickly went to bed.

The boat's departure was imminent tomorrow.

It is annoying to hear the bustling voices of dancers grabbing each other's perfume bottles.

... I don't want to be too hard on myself.

Absolutely not.

Will it get stuck?

Fiorinia Ferm narrowly closed her eyes as she forced herself to bite and crush a bitter feeling similar to obsession.

Fio-Fiorinia Ferm is a girl born in downtown Italy.

However, from an early age, motor nerves and appearance were clearly protruding from the surrounding children.

Fio was hired by the theater owner.

But Fio's belongings weren't just motor nerves and appearance.

As soon as they teach the interesting half of the characters, the next time they teach the calculations, they manipulate the numbers freely, and if you give them a book, they recite the content on any page.

After all, Fiorinia Ferm was a clever daughter.

Eventually Fio realized.

There is a much wider world outside this downtown area. There is so much knowledge there. and that you will be able to understand them.

However, even after learning about it, Fio continued to train as a dancer.

I have a good appearance, high motor nerves, and wisdom.

But there's nothing else. Wisdom, no knowledge, no connection, no money, just a little girl.

That's why I've been training myself to get them, and I've been standing around.

Fio kept waiting for the time to come.

And then one day, one of my favorite customers suggested this to the owner.

"Why don't you let her take the Alstromeria exam?

Alstromelia School.

One of the world's highest educational institutions.

It would be nice to say that the cultivation of witches and tailors is at its peak.

As long as you can get in there and graduate...

The harbour wind of Atlantis shakes long dark hair.

Fiorinia Ferm was eighteen years old on her voyage here.

I'm going to take the entrance exam for Witchcraft. And if you pass, you'll get a proper education.

Shipping costs, testing costs, and the cost of staying here are paid for by patrons. However, at Alstromeria School, especially the best performers receive various scholarships and grants, not just tuition fees.

No one can be ashamed of you, you can learn to be good at your studies.

But I'm not that satisfied.

Fiorinia, who is now an out-of-school student, had quite an ambition.

― ― I'll be the best at Alstromeria School.

To do this, you'll have to enroll first.

I saw bustling green and pink hair-colored girls walking to the same destination as Fio as I walked to the exam venue with renewed enthusiasm.

... Fio snatches up his long, wild, dark hair without thinking.

Residents of Atlantis have such strange hair and eyes.

Then they'll be like local girls. Besides, the atmosphere surrounding my body was clearly gorgeous, scaly and stylish.

... will those girls go to school as a classmate if they pass the exam?

Fio walked to the examination venue, reasonably calming his mind that his chest could be tightened.

--Still, I can't lose. I can't lose.

Keep yourself at the forefront.

Fluffy. The sea breeze across Atlantis strokes your cheeks and soothes your black hair.

"... well, if you pass the exam, let's cut this hair."

I'm done with Fio, the trainee dancer at the end of the day.

Let's cut this dark hair from the past.

Fiorinia looked back at the port only once.

- Yes, I'm sure I'll never go back home again.