Chapter 50: Family Heirlooms
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The next morning, sunlight filtered through the curtains, waking the sleeping Ghost Witch. Tunzuo sat up in bed and stretched with a big yawn, her joints crackling. After a night’s…
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Chapter 49: Feeding
Dim yellow light spilled through the window onto the flagstone path outside the dormitory, while inside, the room was filled with the sweet aroma of cream and fruit. Tunzuo curled…
Chapter 48: Emptiness
Exhausted physically and mentally, she had only one feeling: Emptiness, an emptiness so profound that she felt she needed to soak goji berries from a thermos and gnaw on ginseng…
Chapter 47: Uninvited Guest
As dusk settled, the Witch Academy was completely shrouded in night. Sally and Huli, who had been playing all afternoon, finally dragged their tired but still excited bodies back to…
Chapter 46: The key of the Door
The pitch-black droplets formed from Tunzuo’s shadow magic, carrying his lazy and boring recruitment appeal, crossed the spatial barriers between dimensions and fell into the Spirit World—that fantastical space shaped…
Chapter 45: Try to summon
“Alright, that concludes the basic classification of familiars for now.” “Next, we’ll discuss the most fundamental and crucial aspect of the Summoning School: the summoning method itself.” As Leiruiya waved…
Chapter 44: Summoning Class
The cheerful weekend for Tunzuo was like a sugar cube thrown into warm water—sweet, lazy, and melting away without her even noticing it. In just two days of the weekend,…
Chapter 43: Behind the scenes of the Hunter
In the tranquility following the crowd’s departure. The last rays of the setting sun had long faded, and the night, like a huge piece of dark blue velvet, gently covered…
Chapter 42: “Meet the Parents”
After confirming that nothing important was left behind, Tunzuo prepared to head home. Tunzuo, carrying her backpack, spun around excitedly in the living room, discussing where they should go wild…
Chapter 31: The gluttonous little silver dragon
The duty room was pitch black, so dark you couldn’t see your hand in front of your face. Prunier raised her hand and waved it in front of her eyes.…