When She Becomes a Witch

A speech to the effect that male and female students, who appeared to be upper class delegates, would rise to the edge of the stage and welcome new students, was launched.

I thought the Chloes would be a very tough speech, but the atmosphere changes quickly.

"Well... everyone will be tired at the ceremony, and that's it for the hard part. Let me show you one" Battle of Witches "in order to let the new students know what our senior students are capable of!

From the audience, the best cheer of the day. Of course, Chloe is cheering. Soujiro in the next seat can't hide his excitement.

The Battle of Witches...

More than in ancient times, that magical power of the witches was responsible for waging wars, triggering wars, or getting into wars.

Witches and Demon Curse Costumes (Magic Dresses) are a symbol of great power.

But at the same time, it was a symbol of vibrant beauty and radiant wealth.

From that came the Battle of Witches, a kind of show business that lets witches fight and watch as entertainment.

The audience enjoys the beautiful magic magic outfits (Magic Dresses) of witches singing but casting all the spells, dancing but doing all the magical moves, and the glorious magic bumps.

This battle, which was being fought to a large extent in the Great Empire, is an entertainment that can now be seen anywhere in the world, large or small.

"What takes place in this school is for the same purpose of showing as what is widely held in the world... it was a 'witch's battle' as sports, games and art"

Chloe also responds to Souzillow's crush.

"That's right. The rules of this school are that if a witch falls and can't get up for a few seconds, or if the dress is damaged enough that the magic can't be used, he treats it like a defeat. And then there's off-site stuff."

"Nevertheless, there would have been a real battle in the dungeon if we were in second grade... whoa, that's going to start already"

"Now let me introduce to you, new students, two witches who are going to bump into each other more than this!

When that dialogue of the upper classmates echoes, the girls students in the dress who were on stage slowly exit one by one.

All that remained on stage were two female students across the street. No...... young witches.

On the west side is a luxurious pink robe à la Frances with bright black brown hair, a witch adorned with a large ribbon and floral construction all the time.

The dress is pink with a floral pattern floating out of the outer robe and a snowy shimmering pure white inside. The white breasts decorated with ribbons and lace are exuberant enough to spill whether they are originally rich or well stuffed.

The left and right spread hem looked bigger and more elegantly spread just as the waist was lazy.

Pinching with thin fingertips covered in white gloves is a white lace fan. The thin purple string mounted there was tangled in his arms like a snake, and the room decoration was down.

On the eastern side, a witch wrapped around a basle style dress made of calm purple and raw color laces, tied up her twisted dark brown hair and put on the same purple hat as the dress.

The Basle Style dress also looks like a laid-back line from the front, but the back - the waist area is pounding and booming. And its exuberant waist part folds the cloth of the skirt in multiple ways to create a crack, with a large ribbon embellishment on it.

From neck to wrist, neatly covered in a dress, the long hem offers a slight glance at the twinkle of a brown leather boot.

And that hand with the gloves is the umbrella. Now it was closed, but it looked like a poor sun umbrella with scattered spawning colors of small flowers.

The two witches introduced once again turn to each other when they greet the schoolchildren, the audience, in their own way.

"... then"

Students in the upper classroom are given one cough like a sticky one.

"Introduction!!

I declared the beginning of that battle.

It was the pink witch who moved first.

He spreads the fan of the race nicely and begins chanting that spell, as he also reads in his love poems with the whimpering voice of a little bird.

"Flame, show up here"

Blur and black flames arise so as to respond to the word.

"- That is the protector of the white tomb mark dedicated to the black rose. It's the guide to eternal sleep."

The flame shines and flickers.

"It's something to cry and sing along with a mourning bell. given role, it is a sign of death"

Black flames that gradually 'grow' to a large extent.

"And I will give you a new role! - Come in!"

The blackflame began with my voice.

"Come on, 'Church Grimm'!!

That - took the form of a black dog bigger than a child horse.

"Mirage Beast Summoning Magic......!

Magic. Yes, they say it in one bite, but in fact different magical systems exist.

For example, let the sperm of elements such as fire sperm and water sperm wield their own power. Interfering with and manipulating the spirits of others. Conversely, by working on your spirit - that is, your brain - you let different wisdom and knowledge gush out. Create, or subpoena and temporarily borrow, a magical tool called a magic instrument.

The Phantom Beast Summoning is also one of the magical systems, a magic that summons and temporarily uses the "Phantom Beast" that once existed, or still exists, in the world.

"Still, that black dog is a phantom beast I've never seen. Is it unique to Europe or the United States?

Souzillow groans wonderfully.

"Uh, they called me that Church Grimm, it's a kind of phantom beast called Black Dog. If it were, Black Dog would be a horrible thing to herald death, but Church Grimm is given the role of guarding the graveyard, getting rid of the grave vandalism that prevents the dead from sleeping, that's what it is."

"I see."

While Chloe and the others were talking that way, the pink witch rode the black dog - Church Grimm, hilariously, side-by-side.

……

Church Grimm growls when the pink robe-a-la Frances witch gives any instructions.

From its mouth a flame blows - straight to the purple witch.

……

When it comes to purple witches wrapped around opposing basle style dresses, they just loosely spread out their little floral sun umbrellas and stick forward like shields.

No way - are you trying to prevent the flames with that?

The audience's agitation is approximated, and the purple witch spins the spell quickly, albeit with a soothing, moist voice.

"Decorate, and the maidens dwell in the castle of ice. Come on, let's get the ball started. Dance on the forever frozen earth. - It was a ring dance that they hoped would never end."

Make a sound of puffiness, puffiness, and ice columns come from under the feet of purple witches one after the other. And before the poor sun umbrella, a huge wall of ice appeared that blossomed a number of ice flowers.

It completely prevented Church Grimm's spitting flames.

Flame and ice starring together.

In cheer, the young witches spin the spell again to unfold the next magic -

Not to miss the look for a moment, Chloe Neulai and Souzillow Hino stared at the stage with a serious eye.