When She Becomes a Witch

Harari............ and the leaves of the red tree fell.

Seeing that, Aoshiro realizes that this is autumn.

It was the spring season of cherry blossom dancing when it came to the season of admission in the emperor's kingdom where Aoshiro was born. Therefore, I feel uncomfortable with the Western way that the entrance ceremony is in autumn.

Going around the high school gate, you can see buildings like the ancient castle with a number of tall towers - the school building of the Arstromerian School.

Today begins the days of learning at this school.

At that time, something like a white ball rolled under my feet. I thought it was a white cat.

Is it a cat kept in the neighborhood? But he also looked dirty by the way, so maybe he's a wildcat.

A familiar thin-green-haired female student rushed this way from another road as Aoshiro walked along a maple tree-lined path that began to leaf.

I don't think such a rare hair color student is. It would have to be Chloe Neulai, Aoshiro's partner.

"Morning, Souzillow!

"Oh, good morning, Chloe"

She hasn't let her breath out, even though she's been running. Seems pretty physical.

"Hey, because of this, let's go to class together. Today's first class was a joint class."

"... well, I don't mind"

"Oh, you're already close. I'm a freshman."

"Well, it's nice to have the cuties close together."

... Two female students went over this one smiling.

The blue shoulder ribbon on the uniform is in third grade. One is a witchcraft uniform with a cape and the other is a sartorial uniform with a short white apron. They are probably pairs to each other.

"... hey Chloe, I knew it was separate"

"No, we're a pair, so we get along, that's what we do, right?

"... I don't have a choice"

In the Imperial kingdom, he went to school with a little embarrassment for Aoshiro, who had been slapped into "making men and women seven years old and not having the same seats".

"You guys get to your seats early...... but it looks like you only have students in your seats at all times. Inspirational."

"Oh, it's my first class. We have to do this, right?

One male and one female teacher entered the classroom, which also had a working space. By the way, all the students in this class are already in their seats about right before Bell turns up.

A male teacher writes something on a large blackboard. but it's a language that Aoshiro can't read at all. Probably... it's a name, I found out.

"Then it's from introducing yourself. My name is Ijad Shihav. Instructor for tailoring students in this classroom. You can come to me if there's anything I don't know in class, trouble in school life, or anything else I can talk to you about."

Unlike many schools in the Imperial kingdom, there is no such thing as a "teacher in charge" without a "classroom of my own" in this school. Instead, there is an instructor in charge, who will be consulted in school life, and so on.

Ijad is a deep-faced man in his mid-thirties or so. Light dark skin, short dark hair and a short, toned beard. Plus my golden looking eyes were exotic.

And now a female teacher writes her name next to Ijad's. Now it was in English, so I could read it to Aoshiro.

"Hehe, it's Magnolia Ray. I was chosen as the instructor in charge for everyone in the Witchcraft department in this class. Let's get along, shall we? Don't hesitate to come and talk to me."

... One way or another, a boy student might want to get along better with her. Magnolia is a gorgeous beauty with light purple fluffy hair and clear blue eyes. Thirty years old seems to be past, but many students admire these colorful older women.

"So shall we just get started with the class? Gentlemen, open the text."

Looking right next door, Chloe had a different text open from Aoi's. The text seems different even in the same class in Witchcraft and Tailor.

"- If the dress is not the right size, there are different harms. Especially if it moves hard...... the dress to be worn in" The Battle of Witches "etc. will not be able to use its original power unless it suits the witch's body properly. Well, that's about as well as you understand."

"Even if you don't, a dress that fits your body is something that moves easily and even changes your mind."

Ijad paints a brief picture of the person on the blackboard.

"The area to be measured is the waist length, which is the distance from the torso to the waist, around the chest and around the waist. Back length, which is the distance from the back neck to the torso. Plus sleeve length and hip. These will be the minimum points to be measured. In addition to this, you can also measure around your wrist, shoulder width, etc."

Horizontal and vertical lines are drawn more and more to the person's picture as places to be measured.

"But hey, a long time to measure is a bit of a burden. Sometimes they don't like it when they're measuring everywhere. I want you guys in the tailoring department to take good care of that."

"That's why"

The text Ishard had in his hands with a strangely strange face, closed flat.

"From now on, sartorial students will be asked to take partner measurements"

The witchcraft girls groan in disgust.

Most of them were female students who apparently had male students in pairs.

... Well, I don't even know.

Even Aoshiro, if she were a flattering young woman, wouldn't think that she would be measured all over her body by her same age heterosexuality in her underwear or near it... I don't like it a bit, either.

Here, and I'll take a look at Chloe.

... something that seems to be on her face as dissatisfied, but she was a flat one.

When I noticed this gaze, I even smiled "Nice to meet you" and showed it.

"... you're fine"

"Yeah, I think I'm used to measuring you because I usually have your father make you clothes"

"I see."

If he says he's fine over there, it'll just be weird to let this one get weird.

Nevertheless, he didn't seem to be all used to measuring like Chloe.

Some pairs had their faces turned bright red and turned upside down when they finished measuring whether it was lit or not, and some pairs of witchcraft girls were looking at their partners grudgingly.

"Next... Soujiro Hino and Chloe Neulai, there you are."

"Yes."

Called by Magnolia, Chloe heads to a space divided by curtains.

"Yes, I'll go now"

Souzillow chased after her with small notebooks, writing implements, winding rulers, etc.

"Then we'll measure the length of the sleeve next."

"Okay."

When Aoshiro said so, Chloe bent his arm a little to make it easy to measure. You seem really used to measuring, easy to do.

Measure the length of the sleeve by rolling a ruler from the protruding shoulder to the bone on the side of the pinky finger of the wrist.

Chloe is in white, thin underwear (Schmies). Without clothes, she looks even longer and smoother on her hands and feet. Not thin, but quite rich around the chest. In a nutshell, the beautiful shape of the dress.

"Back length next time, we're going around back."

"Yeah, please."

After the first measurement, she shrugs as she turns the divider curtain.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of dress you can wear."

"At first, make it exactly as the text suggests."

"Still, I'm looking forward to it. Dresses Made by Souzillow"

That said, Chloe Neulai grinned.