Chapter 37 – Ep.3 – First Lesson (1)
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The time when the moon leans to the other side with a regretful heart, and the sun paints her empty seat with a golden blush.
At that hour named with the beautiful word dawn, Chichi wakes up alone and soaks his notebook with contemplation and learning.
“The mana in my body is resonating with my magic. My magic? No. If my magic resonates, all other magic will also resonate. Why?”
A lock of Delrin’s hair was lifted from her delicate fingers. Chi-Chi gazes at the thin one and writes down her own thoughts and opinions.
Peculiar physique.
Or talent.
Or that child’s ability.
Received from God?
Or is it related to demons?
“What is it, what is it… “
Not only the directors, but even the clumsy wizards of the secular world couldn’t stand against their own magic.
I trampled the noses of all kinds of girls only with my natural talent and innate sense.
However.
A boy who is not born with mana has his magic pierced?
“Hoo… Pumpkin juice… “
Does that little girl, spread out on the bed, looking for pumpkin porridge even in her dreams, even know what the hell she has just done?
I remember my childhood.
The Archwitch Lipinella said to Chichi in her childhood days. Your magic has nothing to improve on. You are no longer a student, but a professor.
Hearing that, Qiqi smiled at the thought that she had received her praise and headed home, but it took several days for her to realize.
There is no witch in this Raftel that can surpass me anymore.
No more magic for me to learn, no more teachers to teach me…
The girl of the young days who decided to reach the pinnacle of her witch since she became a witch realized her own dream that day,
Her dream, which came true so quickly, disappeared leaving somewhere empty in her heart.
She didn’t practice her magic anymore. Because she has already been evaluated as perfect for her magic. No one dared to judge her own magic.
Her attention was directed only to [Other witches who were working hard to bloom].
Perhaps her particular interest is,
She lost her dream
With strong aspirations
Wasn’t it an expression of envy towards girls his age?
Elaborate
Rather than talking too much about Chi-Chi’s past, let Delrin focus a little more on her situation.
He ate so much of Chichi’s pumpkin porridge that his stomach swelled up, and even with that, he said, “Pumpkin juice…” While looking for pumpkin porridge,
His hardships and trials have not even begun yet.
“…Delrin. Let’s go.”
Ah.
It started now.
Chi-Chi, who muttered all night thinking about Delrin’s strange power, uses her blue magic to launch her Delrin into the air,
In that state, I put it on top of a broom and drag him somewhere.
The faint chill of dawn and the warm light that will soon wash away the chill.
Chichi, who walks in the dusk, leads Delrin to the witch academy in the center of Raftel.
It is quite large and tall, and has an exterior that can be called a castle.
Its splendid exterior makes Delrin, who plays pumpkin porridge, also sit on a broomstick, thinking silly thoughts such as ‘Isn’t Harry Potter living there?’
It feels like a cultural property from the Middle Ages made with great care.
Yet it is warm enough to embrace many people,
At the same time, it is creepy with various pumpkin decorations, spider shapes, skeletons guarding the front door, and strange patterns engraved on the ceiling.
However, as you go inside, the creepiness disappears and only the mystery inside the witch academy, which returns to magic, remains and greets Delrin.
Books flapping their wings like birds and headless knights patrolling the corridors… ?
No. Armor without a helmet. Even though the inside is empty, the mysterious beings walk around as if they are alive, come up to Chichi, bow and bow, then go on patrol again.
Stairs moving back and forth according to Chi-Chi’s footsteps. The women in the painting giggle as they see Delrin being burned on a broomstick.
And quite…
Unlike the witch Chi-Chi, another witch who wears very neat clothes. A neat appearance with no flesh visible.
“Ah! Chichi.”
“Sasha, how are you?”
“Of course. Oh… You’ve got some great teaching aids. Will everyone like it?”
“It makes me feel better when you say that. Thank you. Sasha, would you like to attend too?”
“No no. I’m a bit busy today And [Playing] With men is just not my thing.”
“Oops. It’s a pity. Sasha, I knew you would enjoy this kind of [Play].”
They both smile. However, that smile is only very formal, enough to make the viewer fully guess the relationship between the two.
“Enough then.”
“Me too.”
With a short greeting, the two are torn apart again and go to each other’s destination.
When the witch named Sasha passed Delrin on a broomstick, she unknowingly looked at him with her eyes sticky, but as if it was embarrassing, she let out her cough in succession and continued walking.
Witch societies are reluctant to be sexual. If the sexual thing is with a man, it’s even more reluctant.
Among witches, there is a prevailing perception that ‘men are infinitely lacking and imperfect beings’.
I don’t know if it’s the self-consolation of witches who can’t keep men by their side, or if it’s actually that men are lacking and stupid,
In any case, the witch society regards sexual desire for men as a very [Young and insufficient desire].
Nevertheless, witches who value knowledge as the most important thing regularly kidnap men and conduct all kinds of classes with his body.
During the process, [Young and immature witches (adults)] Abandon their attachment to men and devote themselves to the development of magic, or they turn to desirable [Homosexuality] With other witches.
This phenomenon resembles homosexuality between men known to have been prevalent in ancient Greece,
The love between women, which was considered perfect, has solidified into a desirable form of love..!
So, to reinterpret Sasha’s words, who just gave Chichi a horse and walked away, [Young and inexperienced Chichi. Are you trying to play as a man? Anyway… That’s why I can’t do young things~] I guess.
Chichi has achieved a lot in such a short period of time, so envy always follows. For other witches living in the same era, she is the object of envy and envy, but also the object of her endless jealousy.
I wonder if it was because of the envy of her other witch teachers that she took over her biology and mana cycle classes.
Since they are mature witches who are not suitable for dealing with dirty men, the logic is that Chichi, who is younger than them, should take all the classes.
Of course, since it’s only a ‘culture class’, Chichi doesn’t pay much attention. Even if I say jealousy, I think it’s just the desperate witches who have no ability to look at me, and I’m actually interested in being a man…
She was still young compared to the other witch teachers, and even her mind and values were not tainted with desirable homosexuality. Men desire women, and women are still more faithful to their instinctive desires and desires for men.
And this is the same with the young and young witches of other witch academies, so they are waiting with their eyes open to hear [Sex education taught by Chichi, the best witch of the present century]. How can you stand this?
“Okay, everybody quiet-“
Inside the lecture hall, where there is a constant buzz.
The witches who were sitting next to each other because there was not enough seats, almost 12 people were sitting on chairs that usually seated about 6 people in a line.
Nevertheless, there were not enough seats, so there were roughly 30 witches standing and listening.
It could not have been an explosive reaction. It would be a pity that other witch professors would be tongue-tied!
“I didn’t expect so many people to come. The ‘Advanced Mana Calculation Course’, which I am usually in charge of, is making a fuss about not listening to each other.”
The witches giggle and laugh. A good lecture atmosphere follows.
Of course, to Delrin, who was dazed and blinking in the midst of it… Not a good atmosphere at all.
What is this?
What are you doing?
“Are you okay. Curiosity about men is seen as a natural instinct. Some people use expressions such as immature and immature about this desire and aspiration, but… I think it’s a woman’s instinct to be attracted to men. Men’s attraction to women is also instinctive. The instinct between the two sexes is an inherent biological… It’s like homework. Let the two of you meet and create descendants.”
Kyaa-!
An exclamation erupts from the young witches. Outside of school, they follow her around by calling her sister, and inside school, they listen to lectures as professors.
“We witches cannot escape from this homework either. There is also a limit to gathering abandoned children from the world. Shouldn’t a new witch be born in order for the witch society to function properly? If we depend on mechanisms brought in from outside, the witch society will lose its viability. So we all need to know about the life processes that will give birth to new witches. Yes… I mean sex. Sex.”
Chi-Chi’s words with a smile cause an uproar in the classroom. With her friends sitting next to her, she puts her head together, giggles, screams a lot, covers her red-faced face with her hands…
“We’ll see what you think about sex later, but today I’ll tell you about men first. The name of this child who will be helping us today is Delrin. You will see her in the future, so memorize her name.”
With that, Chi-Chi takes off Delrin’s clothes in an instant. The elaborate movements of her blue magic wriggled like tentacles, rendering her Delrin naked.
“Eh, eh?”
It was Delrin who had to expose her body in an instant, but he endured her embarrassment.
Chi-Chi promised to make delicious pumpkin porridge if he just stood there without rebelling.
