When She Becomes a Witch

At the end of the admission ceremony, a long, long piece of paper with all the pairing decisions was pasted out for students below the tenth place in the seat.

The other students flock before the paper. However, Chloe, the seventh in the seat where the pair had already been announced, blurred out of hand, looking at Souzillow Hino, a partner he had just met earlier.

Small physique for men. The height is probably about the same as Chloe's, or a little low.

Behind the neck, black hair wrapped in beautiful decorative strings is lustrous, black eyes are firm and colored by long lashes. My nose is just a little low but small and neat, and my skin looks smooth and fine.

But more importantly - he's of Oriental descent, no matter how he sees it, and he's an international student.

I was able to say hello well...... will the words make sense properly?

"Hey."

"... what can I do for you? Chloe Neulai."

"For what, do you know what I'm saying? Just wondering."

"It shouldn't be a problem. Everyday conversations, and my specialty - sartorial words."

Spinned from the tiny lips of a one-eyebrowed Souzillou Hino is a surprisingly smooth authentic pronounced English language.

"Other than English, what do you think?

"In addition to English, I learned a little French as a tutor. I was told that the most commonly used language in Atlantis is around here."

"Oh, then you'll be fine! I can also speak mainly French and English, and if it's as simple as saying hello, then Spanish and Italian will be included. Hey, Souzillow's an international student, right, where's your country?

"Oh, I'm from Smeramikni"

… but at the end of the east, beyond the end of the Silk Road.

A mysterious country that, until only a few decades ago, had little involvement with other countries and was closed.

In Europe, the art of smeramicuni and so on was treated as exotic, and it also influenced the fashion of dresses.

But will it be alright - I can't believe I came from a country that didn't have any interaction with other countries until just a few decades ago, just as that country would have its own magic curse outfit (Magic Dress). But we are talking about the design of traditional garments in a completely different way than in Europe.

- Can he make a decent magic spell outfit (Magic Dress)?

"What, you look unhappy. It's on your face."

"Uh, hey, why?"

"That's why I'm on your face. - Can you make me a decent dress that's Oriental? That's what I'm saying."

Sauji Lowe, who says so, is ironically, distorting his mouth and laughing.

"... uh, the... dress... you can make it, right?

"I learned the basics of dressmaking. Nevertheless, Smeramikuni did not go because of the distance, the immediate incorporation of European modes. It's not officially worn at amateur work, but I've also made some magic dresses."

The difference between a normal dress and a magic dress called a demon curse outfit, it's material and how it's tailored.

"I know my father who runs a spinning factory, and he conveniently asked me to use some material for the Devil's Curse Platter (Magic Dress) - what I could get was mainly mana silk, rainbow seven-colored yarn, and then a fairy tree brocade weave. I could only use the brocade weave."

Chloe opened her big green eyes. None of them are difficult to handle and are not materials that amateurs can use cheaply.

"I also remembered the magic curse embroidery I put in my dress from the Smeramikni tradition, but I took the text from Europe and acquired some trendy techniques and drawings on my own. So sometimes it's different from the latest epidemic."

"Yeah, I think that's enough..."

"Hmm, right"

Just then, the voice of a female teacher sounded.

"Now we're going to move to the arena for a welcome ceremony by the upper classmates. From this, the pair act together as much as possible -"

Chloe and Souzillow face each other. The height remains the same, so the height of sight is almost the same.

"Yes."

"Well, there's no particular reason to rebel."

The new students at the Alstromerian School leave the hall where they held their entrance ceremony and head to the arena where they are located on the school grounds at the initiative of the teachers.

The wind blows through cool at the end of September. It was blown by the wind, and the maronier tree on the tree-lined road made a noise as it touched.

and - Chloe's eyes found something white in the shade of that maronier tree.

That looks like a white little ball, kind of fluffy.

... It's not a ball, it's a creature. That's a cat, too.

It looks oddly grand, and maybe that's a school teacher or a cat kept by someone.

Arena...

The building, so called, was kind of very similar to the picturesque Italian ruins that were decorated in childhood schools.

In fact, that seems to be the decoration of the walls, and the making is equally circular, with the audience seating in a rind bowl inside.

After a while when all the new students sat in the audience, there was a loud cheer from those in the audience where the upper classmates were sitting.

The reason soon became apparent to the new students.

Girl students wearing magic curse costumes (magic dresses) of various brightly colored designs took to the stage when they appeared one after the other.

"Wow......!!

Fashion show for the Demon Curse outfit (Magic Dress).

When that was understandable, the new students also cheered.

A blonde witch wrapped around a luxurious robe à la Frances in blue, reminiscent of the summer sea. The large bird feathers decorated on the tied hair are still as loose as the tail of a tropical fish.

A witch in a clear empire style dress, created in a mosslin with a texture as white and transparent as an angel's feather. The slender arm is covered in long white gloves, and the shawl, made of white lace, flickers again.

A heavy red dress witch in the Renaissance period, like a portrait of a queen. A large standing collar made of white lace - Medici collar and a pearlescent neckline charm her thin, long neck so beautifully.

"Wow......!

Chloe shrugged, not telling anyone, in sight of the Devil's Curse outfit (Magic Dress).

"I want to wear that dress."

And the kind of voice that responds to it, from next to the right.

"I want to make a dress like that"

Chloe looked next to her right unexpectedly.

There Souzillo stared at the fashion show with serious eyes.

... Maybe, maybe.

... me and maybe he is compatible.

With hope included, Chloe watched the fashion show again.