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Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School – Chapter 95

Chapter 95: It’s Normal to Unbox Surprises from Blind Boxes, Alright?

This time, I directly gained another Magic Source, which can be considered quite a bounty. Although I still don’t quite understand the true value of a Magic Source, that senior Deng Xiaonan gave it to me quite casually, which seemed a bit too straightforward.

Moreover, it seems that the Magic Sources used by those seniors to guide the new students were also their own.

If this thing is really expensive, wouldn’t that mean the reception of a new student would result in a loss of some ability?

But that’s not something I should worry about. Sister Bai had mentioned before that new students didn’t have much demand for Magic Sources; some only realized they could have multiple Magic Sources after half the semester.

Although there might also be factors related to the dissemination of information, this indicates that the transactions of Magic Sources shouldn’t be many. New students probably don’t have access to channels where they can obtain Magic Sources at first.

Anyway, the more Magic Sources I have, the better, as they can speed up Witch Transformation and increase the blue bar limit.

Now I have two spells and several Alchemical Items; wanting more Magic Sources isn’t too much to ask.

Thus, I began a thorough search during the following time.

Once I truly started using the college system’s positioning, I understood why the seniors disliked this duty activity.

That senior Deng Xiaonan was even willing to give away a Magic Source just to shake this off.

I had originally thought the positioning would be quite accurate, but I didn’t expect that the map inside the academy would turn into a self-determined area after it was zoomed in.

Standing by the street and watching the ebb and flow of people, I fell into deep thought.

This place doesn’t look like it has any lost girls, ah no, I mean the new students who haven’t completed their processes.

As expected, Quan Xiuzhu’s experience had left a deep impression on me, leading me to believe that the target I was looking for should be like that.

In reality, the person I’m searching for might just be wandering aimlessly around the street, even mindlessly buying snacks and shopping.

After all, they are people, not wanderers; they know to buy food when hungry, find a place to stay at night, and will ask seniors when encountering difficulties, but they won’t proactively seek me out.

I shuffled around aimlessly for a while and shamelessly asked several people before finally confirming the person I was looking for.

This girl had arrived at the academy early, and like the other girls I had encountered before, her guiding senior had vanished halfway through. She had only completed the registration, received her phone and room card, without completing the student card process or receiving the four essentials for witches.

When I found her, she was equally shocked and “revealed” another new student with the same experience, which allowed me to exceed my task completion.

To be honest, this disappointed me greatly. The new student I was looking for shouldn’t be like this; I urgently need those small, weak, pitiful, and helpless cuties!

Ideally, someone who is curled up in a corner waiting for me to find her.

After helping these classmates, I felt quite exhausted. It was just like unboxing a blind box; I clearly knew I wouldn’t meet the ideal target, yet I still looked forward to such an encounter.

So I locked onto another target, the one closest to me, treating it as the last attempt for today. The senior who registered me even praised me for being the most proactive one.

However, when the positioning guided me to the entrance of a villa, I fell silent.

I had lost another bet…

If she had already moved into the dormitory, I suppose there shouldn’t be much of the process left to complete, right?

I politely stood at the door and pressed the doorbell. After pressing it several times, I finally heard some movement inside.

If it weren’t for my concern about privacy, I would have activated Spirit Vision to see what’s going on in there. How can someone stay so comfortably in a villa without completing their enrollment process?

As the door opened, I heard an impatient voice.

“Who is it? I don’t have a magazine subscription; just throw the package in the box!”

I looked at the big sister who stepped out; she was dressed very hastily, just an upper garment with her white thighs exposed to the air, making me swallow involuntarily.

The aura and the pressure emanating from the terrifying amount of Magic Sources within her—she was indeed a senior!

“Um… I’m responsible for guiding new students to complete their process…” I said, steeling myself to speak, feeling that without a proper reason, I might get beaten up by this senior. As I spoke, I even glanced again at the positioning on my phone; the central area was indeed here… could it be that the new student lives with the senior?

“Ha? You really managed to find this place? You’re a new student, right?” Upon hearing what I said, the senior’s expression changed. At least, she didn’t have that impatient look from before; now she scanned me from top to bottom before speaking.

“Yes, yes. May I ask if you know where that new student who hasn’t completed the process is?” In the end, I gathered my courage to ask, judging by the senior’s tone, she seemed to know. If she was willing to tell me, I would be incredibly grateful.

“Right here with me. Really, I’ll go get her.” The senior scratched her head, casually adjusting the hem of her clothes caught by her underwear, then turned and walked back inside.

“Really? Thank you so much, senior. I appreciate it.” Hearing the senior’s cooperation made me very excited. I thought she would hold herself aloof and not let me ask.

I watched the senior’s back as she went upstairs, and I took a moment to glance around the layout of the first floor. It was similar to mine, and there was a faint scent of incense in the air.

I didn’t understand this before, but now I realized that this incense has some effects related to it, though the effects aren’t that significant.

Not long after, the senior came down carrying a figure and walked straight up to me.

“Here, the person you’re looking for.” She pushed the petite figure toward me, and I quickly caught her in my arms.

I was utterly shocked by this operation. The petite young girl was wearing a kind of halter-neck bodysuit leaning toward being suggestive.

Saying it leaned toward that is putting it mildly; the sheer black stockings and the large expanse of exposed back really make one wonder if this is appropriate to wear.

Moreover, the girl seemed to have lost her consciousness, allowing herself to be pressed against me, her delicate skin brushing against my neck made me break out in goosebumps.

“Sen… senior, what… what’s going on here?”

At this moment, my shock can’t be described by just being dumbfounded; I could only look helplessly at the senior in front of me.

“Oh, she was originally a boy and didn’t have clothes to wear.” The senior said casually, smiling, “Coincidentally, I don’t have anything I haven’t worn before; the only piece that hasn’t been worn is the one she’s wearing now.”

“Well… what about her original clothes?”

“Oh, she couldn’t accept it for a moment and ripped them apart.”

Looking at the senior’s nonchalant expression, it was as if she were talking about something trivial.

“Well, thank you, senior. I’ll be going now…” Feeling the pressure, I hurriedly bid farewell and prepared to leave. This senior was too terrifying; I couldn’t stay any longer. If I did, I would probably end up being kept here.

So I shifted my position to carry the unconscious girl and prepared to make a quick exit.

“Hey! Wait, I’m not done talking.” The senior’s words made my feet come to a stop, “You’re a rational person; being a boy, this kind of thing is naturally hard to accept. It’s just a little adjustment. She should be quite obedient now. If she wakes up and acts out, come find me. Here’s my business card.”

“Th… thank you, I won’t trouble you.” I reluctantly accepted the exquisite business card the senior handed over.

After taking it, I carried the petite girl in a princess hug and left the place.

As for where to go, that would of course be the nearest women’s clothing store. The reason it had to be a women’s clothing store was that the Witch Academy has no males and no men’s clothing.

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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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