When She Becomes a Witch

After school one spring day when the preparations for the Sacred Flowers (Hikanbana) festival are steadily progressing.

"Hey, Souzillow. I'm talking about the 'tag battle' for the next school festival..."

Chloe cut it out to her partner (partner).

"Tag Battle" It's about a second-year witchcraft offering at the next school festival. As the name suggests, the witch is supposed to be a group of two and fight in tournament form.

"Oh, what's wrong with that?

"Actually... Darsha and the others invited me to join them. He asked me to get back to him immediately, so I finally answered, was it okay?

Declaring so awkwardly that he had made his own decision, Souzillo put his hand on his chin and thought for a moment to say this.

"I think it's good. If it's to Darsha and Angelica. Somehow the other side is second in the seat. My strength is guaranteed, and then Chloe, who's actually going to fight, answered yes because she said she had no problem with Darsha, right?

Cocksucking, Chloe snorted.

"Then I'll just do everything I can, too. Tag battles go with this dress."

That being said, he stopped the hand of work and looked at Torso.

The name of the dress is "Princess Apricot Flower”.

As the name suggests, I mainly use calm and refreshing colors, which have an adorable atmosphere.

They become a popular romantic style in the first half of the nineteenth century. Shoulders and decor are opened wide for a luxurious look with a tightly squeezed waist and a large, sprawling skirt.

This dress is decorated with thin pink and young grass colored cloth flowers on the chest, sleeves and hem. This is the apricot flower, apparently.

The skirt part is now split in front, and the underneath skirt, which is peeking from it, has floral embroidery in much the same color and ribbon embellishments on the hem.

Either that or Chloe, who is tall and firm in shape, has the fear that she won't look good in such an adorable dress - because her partner, Souzillo, thought it would suit her and tailored her... I just have to believe it.

The accessories to match, this time a young grass colored long handbag.

There were no chokers or anything like that. From what Chloe saw, I thought I might miss my chest a little, but this seems fine.

Soujiro, if you have a white, attractive neck or chest, you don't need any accessories to hide it.

Somehow, I feel like he knows more than Chloe about Chloe's appearance. Once again, I think that a tailor is an amazing technician.

And that's when. Kacha and the classroom door opened.

"It's Chloe and Souzillo. Good afternoon."

"Oh, you haven't both left yet."

Coming in was Darsha Lal and Angelina McPhee's second-largest pair of seats. We were just talking about the next Dag Battle, so it was just the right time.

"Darsha, Angelina. Did you forget something?

"No, I wanted to use Torso because I wanted to coordinate the dresses Darsha would wear at the school festival tag battle."

Angelina shakes her head and responds that way. Beautiful blonde hair neatly wrapped up in ponytail shakes beautifully as her neck moves.

Darsha brings a glimmer of curiosity to her big black eyes and looks closely at the "Princess Apricot Flower” dress from top to bottom.

"Could this be a dress for a tag battle?

"Oh, yeah."

"The magical lineage of the dress is fire elf, and these gloves are a demonic summons, aren't they? Because Chloe's only available magic system was wind sperm and physical enhancement - yeah, Darsha should turn to a supporting role. It goes perfectly with the dress Angelina made for me this time."

That's what Darsha says, yeah. I'm convinced by myself.

Sometimes she's from India, somewhat of a mysterious image, but she's a naive, very well laughed cute girl. And... smart.

"Hmm...... well I guess not"

Soon, Angelina came next to Chloe and looked at the dress with her arms around her.

"Souji Roo, Angelina just can't say" Nice dress, "so don't worry about her."

Follow your partner's twisted attitude as Darsha grins.

In fact, she seemed right, and Angelina turned to her side a lot as she turned red.

"I said," Well, well, well, well!

Souzillow also seems to know her personality and is grinning lightly and bitterly.

"I'm sorry, Angelina, but there's something about it that I can't be as honest with people I like. I've always seen Chloe and Souzillo, but I can't talk to her."

"It's... Darsha! Don't say anything extra!

Angelina turns her face brighter than an apple and begins her hey cock with Darsha.

"It's not like we can get Darsha, who's trained in witchcraft."

"This... wait. Yikes!

In the end, Angelina's hey continued until she was exhausted.

Spring also came this year.

A lively annual festival - the time for the school festival is almost upon us.