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Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School – Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Problem Children’s Dormitory

I returned to the villa with takeout that I casually packed on the street.

Once I confirmed that Hu Xianyi had left, I felt assured to go inside.

Upon entering, I saw Guan Qiuling waiting for my return in a humble manner in the living room, and as soon as she saw me come in, she dashed towards me, prostrating herself.

“I’m sorry, Master… uh, no, Sister Xiao Han!”

“No, wait, what are you doing?” I was bewildered by this series of actions, and what did she just say?

Master what?

Is she playing like this?

“I apologize.”

Guan Qiuling lifted her head and looked at me with her sincere eyes; at this moment, she seemed like a wronged little puppy, after all, she is inherently a petite loli.

“Apology? Is this how you apologize? Who taught you this?” I rubbed my face with one hand, unable to look at her directly.

“It’s… it’s Senior Hu…”

“Senior Hu? That Hu Xianyi? Weren’t you supposed to dislike her? Why are you…? No, tell me the truth, how many times has this happened today?”

I was lost for words by her response, but suddenly thought of something while questioning her. If this isn’t the first time but just the one I happened to stumble upon, how should I respond?

“Um… I…”

“So, this really isn’t your first time!” Seeing her hesitation confirmed my thought.

“I’m sorry!” At this moment, Guan Qiuling buried her head even deeper.

“Is saying sorry going to help? I kindly brought you out, and you just ruined my good intentions, didn’t you?” I now remembered what Hu Xianyi had said about her claiming to be the best at what she does; even I had to admit that she wasn’t wrong about that.

“No, no! I’m not like that…” Guan Qiuling was practically in tears.

“Ah, I won’t pressure you any further.” I waved my hand and stopped pushing her for answers. Everyone has their choices, and I should respect that.

“Actually, I’m pretty open-minded. I won’t say anything about you doing this kind of thing in the villa, but your concealment is wrong. Do you understand?”

I turned and walked into the living room, then plopped down with a tone of someone experienced.

“This… I understand. I will definitely tell you in advance next time…”

“Mm…” I desperately held back my emotions. Was Guan Qiuling planning to remain unrepentant?

Saying that she would tell me in the future was basically saying she would continue this behavior, right? I thought she might have some restraint, but now that it’s out in the open, she was just not hiding it anymore?

If this continues, this villa will become a problem children’s shelter!

I felt that if this dormitory were to form a group, it would be fitting to use that name.

“Ah… forget it, let’s leave it like this. Are you planning to let Dongli Yiren know about this? If you don’t mind, I won’t deliberately hide it, but I also won’t bring it up first.”

“Um… this kind of thing…”

“So that means you won’t hide it? Fine, do as you wish. If you continue doing this in the villa, you won’t be able to hide it from others anyway. I’m going to take a shower now; feel free.”

After saying that, I prepared to go take a shower. I should let her worry about her own problems.

I didn’t have the time to manage that.

If it weren’t for this troublesome situation, I would have wanted to try on the new bathrobe and nightgown that Sister Bai bought for me.

Should I take a selfie tonight and send it to Sister Bai to see?

After all, I wouldn’t wear a nightgown or bathrobe outside, and Sister Bai probably wouldn’t just drop by here since I already had a roommate. It wouldn’t be convenient for her to come.

So sending her a selfie would be a nice gesture.

After all, those things were bought at Sister Bai’s expense, even if it feels like wasting money, it’s better than nothing. What’s wrong with sending a selfie?

At this moment, Guan Qiuling was also at a loss but, under my forced choice and explanation, she still didn’t ask me to hide anything.

She just stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do for a while.

It was only after I fully went upstairs that she realized and followed me up.

Of course, she wasn’t coming upstairs to explain anything to me; rather, she headed back to her room to hide the things that couldn’t be seen by others. If those were discovered, she would be completely socially dead.

She didn’t want that to happen; even having only Sister Xiao Han know was unacceptable.

Once I was ready with my bathing supplies, I walked straight into the bathroom. The villa’s large bathroom was comfortable, with a spacious bathtub clearly designed for multiple users, but I doubted anyone would actually use it. With so many transformed girls in the villa, no one would lose out, but I didn’t want to let others take advantage of the situation, right?

Unless they all, like Guan Qiuling, were completely *debased.

I have to say, although I just showered regularly without much care, my body still looked perfect. Moreover, the progress of my witch transformation was quite evident, with the most noticeable change being my fuller figure.

Indeed, Sister Bai wasn’t lying: self-care leads to abundance. My current measurements should have reached the average size of regular girls, right?

And this was only during the break leading up to school! I couldn’t help but wonder if those who already were girls ended up larger in size.

I felt a bit excited thinking about it.

Witch Academy truly is a paradise for girls; aside from losing the ability to bear children during this period, one gains a better body and even has no monthly “payments.” It’s simply a blessing!

After lounging in the bathroom for a long time, I walked out wrapped snugly in my bathrobe.

While I was busy drying my wet hair, the villa front door opened again. I looked down from the second-floor corridor to see Dongli Yiren, and I called out casually.

“Dongli Yiren, back? How do you feel today?”

“Tired… Huh, don’t turn off the bathroom lights; I’m going to shower in a bit.” Dongli Yiren spoke in a very weary tone.

“Okay, but Dongli Yiren, are you still unwilling to say what you’ve been doing? I didn’t ask before, but today is the new students’ enrollment day, and in two days, classes will officially start.” I looked at Dongli Yiren, unable to hold back my question any longer, having restrained it for so long.

“What? Time passed so quickly?” Dongli Yiren was shocked to hear my words.

“Of course! What’s wrong? Don’t you want to start school, or have you become so brain-dead with your part-time job? You came to the Extraordinary Academy to learn Extraordinary Power, not to work for a living!”

“…” At this moment, Dongli Yiren fell silent, and a few seconds later, she spoke again, “You’re right; I came to learn Extraordinary Power! I won’t do this job anymore starting tomorrow.”

“Alright then~ You do as you like, just know I’m going into my room. Knock if you need anything.”

After saying that, I walked into my bedroom and closed the door behind me.

At this moment, several different styles of nightgowns were laid out on my bed, including some half-transparent ones. It seems Sister Bai included some personal items in what she bought; I never asked for these.

But since Sister Bai likes them, I’m not too bothered.

I played with my still damp long hair, leaned against the bedroom door, and took a selfie.

The post-bath vibe really tests one’s looks, but I felt it turned out well. Should I send it to Sister Bai to see?

I wonder what her reaction would be~ Hehe.

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Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

身为男生志愿填魔女学院很奇怪吗
Score 8.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
When the admissions office of Witch Academy called, I was stunned—I had been accepted into a school I never imagined I could touch. Yes, I am a boy and it is an all-girls’ academy, but they did not mind, so I saw no reason to object. I had applied secretly, without telling my family, just to take a chance. But as soon as those striking seniors greeted us newcomers—pressing every boy against the wall with a knowing smile—I realized things were about to spin out of control. “Oh, come now, you sweet little freshman,” one of them said smoothly, her voice full of mischief. “Don’t make this difficult for me, your big sis. Swallow this core and transform into a witch like me, alright?” She held the glowing orb before us, half-threatening, half-teasing, almost inviting the new boys to react. It was clear she enjoyed it—the blend of fear and resistance in their expressions. Our unease seemed to be her personal amusement. After all, they only had this opportunity once a year.

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