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Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School – Chapter 440

Chapter 441: Where Can Catgirls Gather for Juice and Fruit?

With the completion of the practical test for the monthly exam, this night was destined to be a sleepless one.

After experiencing today’s practical test, many new students lay in their beds that night, and when they closed their eyes, all that filled their minds was the white figure from the dream world.

Unlike the last monthly exam, which focused on endurance, this time’s scale directly made them realize how terrifying the gap between people could be. The academy’s online platform was filled with various wails from the vast majority of students regarding this month’s exam.

The upperclassmen watched with great interest, given that this was the second month of the new practical test added to the exam, and the novelty of seeing new students struggle had not worn off yet.

The grade level was also exploring ways to conduct tests that could best showcase a person’s combat strength.

Initially, such tests used the strongest students of the same year to motivate others, helping them recognize their gaps with others.

This was a test conducted in the dream world, where self-selected spellbooks and magic sources were provided, ensuring that most ordinary students had some combat power.

However, it seemed necessary for the grade level to improve once again, mainly focusing on refining the scoring details. The combat targets did not matter much at this moment; as long as there was a tiered division of strength, scoring could be done better.

But this was merely the grade level’s consideration; the students had fewer reservations. After all, they were part of the group directly experiencing this test.

Who knew their struggles?

As they looked at the comments below the posts, filled mostly with the amusement of upperclassmen, they were once again stimulated.

While the entire academy was buzzing with inquiries about who that white figure was, a group with the prefix “Xiao Han Support Group” boldly announced that the white-haired girl was none other than the long-missing Xiao Han, the legendary new student who had continuously appeared in everyone’s sight since the start of school but disappeared completely after everything ended.

Faced with such a support group appearing on the academy’s online platform, the other upperclassmen and students watching the drama naturally treated them like clowns. The comment section was filled with mockery; they simply had faded memories, not amnesia. How could they not know what Xiao Han looked like?

Many even directly shared previously saved memes of Xiao Han, pointing out that the two didn’t even match in appearance at all.

It could be said that the academy’s online platform was in uproar, with those claiming to be part of Xiao Han’s support group having seen her firsthand and thus felt quite confident. Yet, when faced with many people, they appeared powerless.

Throughout this process, even the Xiao Han they were supporting did not come out and say a word for them. Even members of their own support group were complaining in the group about whether they had made a mistake, but they received confirmation that there was no mistake.

However, if they continued like this, their pressure would be immense. After all, the academy network operated under real-name policies; at most, there was a nickname covering up the identity, but clicking on personal information would still reveal each person’s student info.

While online bravado was possible, they were also afraid of real-life repercussions. Especially seeing upperclassmen enjoying the spectacle, they didn’t dare to retort, only engaging in banter with those in their own year, as they were all new students. Who was afraid of whom?

But such gatherings naturally included more than just the Xiao Han support group fueling the flames; the largest support group among the new students, Tan Han’s supporters, also confronted them directly.

Because in the eyes of Tan Han’s supporters, Yang Yuelan’s rise had come at the expense of Tan Han, and even though they were the losers, they still had confidence in themselves.

After all, in the new student group at the Witch Academy, the only one who had outperformed Tan Han was Yang Yuelan, who personally destroyed her fortune seed. This meant that she had no qualification to compete with them in the future. Thus, they mocked those who had already chosen the wrong side as a group without a future.

It could be said that this collision on the academy’s online platform directly led to a network battle, and it nearly escalated into an offline conflict.

No matter how intense this back-and-forth was, it didn’t concern me much, as I wasn’t mingling in the school circles; I was content like a deity.

At this moment, I was staying in the Fool Dream’s residence, and I didn’t go back that night.

On this day, I taught these Fool Dreams the art of crafting Fool Dream Drinks. They learned quickly and even showed great talent in this area.

It could be said that they were just a step away from crafting Fool Dream Drinks, needing only to obtain the raw materials.

The next day.

After the usual meditation and body strengthening, I realized that my incense was almost gone. Although meditation didn’t require incense, it could quickly adjust one’s mental state and energy consumption after meditating.

However, this was no big deal. The most pressing thing for me now was to wait for Teacher Deina to deliver the raw materials for the Fool Dream Drink.

And Deina didn’t let me down; she delivered the items in the morning.

“Oh dear, delayed for a night, but I’ve managed to get it ready. This is the total for this batch.”

“I really appreciate it, Teacher Deina.” I smiled as I took the storage equipment. After a brief inspection of the items inside, I was shocked! “So much?”

“Of course, but I’m not the one who should be thanked. You should thank Afura. She worked hard all night, carefully nurturing those plants to ensure they fruit within a day. She really put in a lot of effort to avoid any discrepancies between the harvested fruits and those that were fertilized.”

“Then please convey my thanks to Teacher Afura.”

“Alright, alright. But I think it would be great for you to thank her in person when you have the chance.”

“True, I will.” I nodded, feeling that this time Afura had indeed helped a lot, and it was worth thanking her in person.

After receiving the materials, I turned to walk into the Fool Dream’s residence.

Yesterday, I hadn’t only taught them how to brew the Fool Dream Drink; I had also purchased the necessary tools for them. After all, without enough equipment, even if those Fool Dreams knew how to make the drink, they would be at a loss.

“Everyone gather around and start collaborative work!” I called out, and several Fool Dreams immediately dropped what they were doing and came to me for assistance.

“Those who are feeling unwell should rest well. Come back to help once the first batch of Fool Dream Drinks is ready!” I gently patted a few weary-looking Fool Dreams. Even if they were under the weather, they still insisted on coming over, but ultimately, I firmly refused.

“Oh? You’ve already taught them how to brew the Fool Dream Drink?” Deina seemed slightly surprised at this scene.

“Yeah, maybe it’s because the Fool Dream Drink has some connection with Fool Dreams. They pick it up quickly.” I nodded in response to Teacher Deina’s astonishment.

“But without raw materials, how can they learn? Is it just pure theory?”

“Spells! Just use spells.”

“Is that so?” Deina was slightly surprised but didn’t question further. She thought of many related spells that could help others learn a certain skill, but not many circulated within the Witch Academy.

As the motivated Fool Dreams all joined in this “self-rescue” activity, I became somewhat redundant.

However, watching them cooperate and collaborate methodically, combined with the unique seriousness of the Fool Dreams, was indeed a lovely sight.

“Then it seems we won’t have much to do anymore?” Before long, Deina picked up a bottle of the first batch of Fool Dream Drinks made in collaboration with the Fool Dreams. Although it seemed slightly different from what I had brewed, after smelling it, I knew this was indeed the flavor made by the Fool Dreams!

I was a bit surprised by this.

The Fool Dreams’ methods were the same as mine, but the finished Fool Dream Drink was not exactly the same. What was certain was that their effects were all the same.

After receiving the Fool Dream Drinks, Deina and I began our busy work, serving those Fool Dreams the drinks.

I must say, the feeling of seeing previously drowsy Fool Dreams regain energy after sipping the drinks in my arms was incredibly satisfying.

Until nearly all the raw materials were used up, we still had quite a few fruits left due to the different ratios, and there were still plenty of Fool Dream Drinks remaining.

In the end, I organized a small gathering with the Fool Dreams to celebrate their overcoming difficulties.

Deina was also pulled into the festivities by the many Fool Dreams. Although there weren’t enough fruits leftover from the Fool Dream Drinks for everyone, I directly ordered a large batch of other fruits. At this point, it didn’t really matter what we ate; what was important was the joyful atmosphere.

At that moment, Deina officially announced that the Fool Dream Drink would become a regular feature in the Witch Cat Café and a special benefit for the Fool Dream employees!

Each employed Fool Dream would receive a regular quota of free Fool Dream Drinks daily, along with the privilege to purchase raw materials at cost. After all, in a way, Fool Dreams were officially employees, and they also had their own salaries.

Of course, to achieve this promise made by Deina, a complete supply chain needed to be established, but the moment it was realized was not far off.

After all, Sofiry had an entire plantation!

It felt like once Sofiry got that set up, things would get busy, and perhaps even require assistance from others.

At the end of this grand gathering, the Fool Dreams were thoroughly satisfied, and Deina gave everyone a three-day break to rest.

“Hehe, this is the most special catgirl gathering I’ve participated in. It’s the first time I’ve seen catgirls gathering to drink juice and eat fruits.” At this moment, Deina was playing with a uniquely shaped fruit, tilting her head to look at me.

“Maybe… this is the unique trait of the Fool Dream Clan? Back in Fool Village, their banquets were mostly filled with all kinds of fruits, but unfortunately, those fruits disappeared with the destruction of that secret realm.”

“True, no matter what, as long as they stay this cute, it’s fine.” Deina said this while taking a bite of the fruit in her hand, juice flowing down to her palm, which she didn’t mind, “Xiao Han, what are your plans after this?”

“Plans?”

“Like… if this incident with the Fool Dreams hadn’t happened, what were you originally planning to do?”

“Oh, I see. I initially planned to earn a little money using the Fool Dream Drinks.”

“Is that all? Are you short on money?”

“No, money is enough. All the money I have now is unexpected wealth, so I don’t have much of a concept of money. Why does Sister Deina ask me this?”

“It’s nothing, just out of curiosity. After all, you’re a trending topic online now, and I’m a bit curious about what you do every day.” Deina smiled casually.

“A trending topic?”

“Yeah, you wouldn’t be unaware of the posts on the academy’s online platform, would you? After the monthly exam yesterday, discussions about your identity went on for a long time, and your support group almost got into a fight with others.”

“Support group? They’re really bored.” I said flatly.

“Don’t you care about them? They are your loyal followers, you know? If they hear you say that, they will be heartbroken.”

“That has nothing to do with me. If something this trivial can make them sad, what can I expect from them? If I really accepted them, who knows when they would backfire on me?”

“You see it very clearly, huh? Or are you simply not good at communicating with them?”

“Both, I guess.” I shrugged and didn’t insist on saying anything else.

“Actually, you could try communicating with them. If you don’t like a certain way, then just use the way you like. You are unique, and from this moment on, your individuality will no longer seem pretentious. Your uniqueness will be embraced and understood by your supporters and may even become a symbol. They are just like these Fool Dreams; they are innocent and kind, capable of hearing your words. And those supporters, while perhaps a bit extreme, aren’t they somewhat like these Fool Dreams as well?”

“Is this metaphor… heh… really okay?”

“What’s wrong with it? Of course, everything is just my suggestion. Your life and your attitude toward it are entirely your own business. I naturally have no right to dictate. By the way… I need to go.”

“Hmm?” I was a bit surprised; I had been hoping to hear if she could say something enlightening, but now she was leaving?

“Then… take care?”

“You… Xiao Han, I meant I’m leaving the Witch Academy for a while.”

“Ah? Sorry, I thought you were just going away for a bit. Where are you going, Sister Deina?”

“Where to… that’s hard to say. I probably need to visit most of those Extraordinary Academies you can name; it’ll be around tomorrow. Please take care of these Fool Dreams for me, and also! Be careful of Headmaster Mei Linde.”

“Hmm? Why?” I looked at Deina as her last sentence suddenly lowered in tone and seemed quite serious, making me a bit curious.

“Because her heart is too dark. I got conscripted by her. You are her next target.”

“Hah? What do you mean?” I was puzzled by Deina’s words—conscripted?

“You’ll understand. Anyway, I’m off first. See you.”

“Hmm! Goodbye.”

After saying a proper goodbye to Deina, I helped the Fool Dreams clean up the gathering venue and then said farewell to each one of them.

Now… I finally had time to do my own things. Should I buy some incense before heading back?

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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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