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Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School – Chapter 96

Chapter 96: This Doesn’t Look Like a Boy… Isn’t He Already a Girl…

After I carried someone into a women’s clothing store, I noticed many people looking my way.

After all, the person I’m holding is dressed in a way that is just too eye-catching!

Fortunately, she is currently unconscious; otherwise, this would be such an embarrassing situation!

“Is that a junior? Here to pick out some clothes?” Although my current situation is quite special, it doesn’t stop the senior women working here from coming up to recommend women’s clothing to me.

“Um… can you help her pick out a set of women’s clothing? Just something inexpensive; I don’t have much money.” I pointed to the petite girl I had set down.

Now that I take a closer look, aside from the somewhat eye-catching outfit, she actually looks quite nice, and that senior even said this one is actually a boy!

It’s really hard to imagine such a petite boy is already of college age.

But now I suppose we should call her a loli, right?

How inappropriate.

“Of course, I’ll help this one! I’ll definitely pick out the best set for her!” the senior said enthusiastically.

“Wait! Just something inexpensive, I don’t have that much money!” I hurriedly corrected her. If she picks the best ones, I won’t be able to pay for that. They wouldn’t force me to buy stuff, would they?

If that’s the case, I’d have to run away immediately.

“Ah, don’t worry! Since she’s a new student, I’ll choose something for free.” The senior smiled and then lowered her voice, “Junior, you’re also a new student, right? Where did you even find her? If you can give me the set of lingerie she changes out of later, you can exchange it for a full set of women’s clothing for free.”

“Uh…”

At this moment, my gaze towards the senior changed; a set of original lingerie in exchange for a complete outfit? What does she want that for?

She wouldn’t be a personal collector, would she?

Thinking of this, I shivered in fear, but since it wouldn’t cost me any money, I definitely have to do it.

This girl probably doesn’t want to wake up to see herself in such revealing clothing, right?

I’m just doing her a favor!

“What’s… not okay with that?”

“No, no, no! I agree, of course, I agree, but you have to take it off yourself…” I quickly spoke up.

“Ah, it’s been a long time since I’ve met such an understanding new student. Don’t worry, I’ll gently help her into the best dress we have in the store!”

I awkwardly watched the senior in front of me, feeling like I just accidentally did something not too good. I hope that the new student, whose name I don’t even know, hasn’t just escaped a den of wolves only to be pushed into a den of tigers by me?

For some reason, I felt a wave of guilt, but it was quickly drowned out by my amusement.

Fortunately, this senior’s approach was quite standard; aside from a little bit of flirting, there weren’t any deeper probes.

She even helped put on the clothes. At that moment, the girl seemed like a doll being dressed, allowing the senior to dress her up as she pleased.

And judging from the senior’s expression, she was obviously enamored, and if I hadn’t stopped her, she might have wanted to try on more dresses.

This is really torturous.

I could see the girl biting her lip, clearly trying to hold back, which meant she was already awake, but she didn’t want to face this reality…

In the end, I forcibly took her away from there before things settled down.

After reaching a bench by the street, I gently placed her down.

“Alright, there should be a limit to pretending to sleep. Carrying you like this is tiring.” I plopped down on the bench as well and quietly spoke.

Once I finished speaking, the girl finally opened her eyes.

“I’m sorry…”

She spoke softly, her voice tender and fearful, as if afraid I would bully her.

She struggled a bit to kick her legs and used her hands to prop herself up, sitting on the bench.

“I… I didn’t mean to pretend to sleep… I…”

“I understand, I understand. But when did you start pretending? I didn’t notice before.” I reassured her.

“I… I was pretending since that senior carried me away…” At this point, she lowered her head even deeper, as if she were confessing, muttering something.

“Ah? You were pretending even then?”

I widened my eyes; I didn’t expect her to act so well. I thought she was really asleep, or maybe that senior had used a sleep spell on her, and it turns out she was acting the whole time?

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I…”

“Alright, stop apologizing, there’s no need to keep saying sorry. It’s my duty to help those who have strayed in the academy. You don’t need to worry; you’ve already left that senior behind.”

I laid a hand on her shoulder. She looked so delicate in that fancy dress combined with her petite body; who could tell she used to be a boy?

“Um… thank you… thank you… but… but I just heard them say you’re also a new student?”

“Tch… Don’t worry about the details; I’ve come to acclimate to life at the academy ahead of time.” I waved my hand dismissively, “Forget it; let me properly introduce myself. My name is Yang Yuelan, just call me Xiao Han. What about you?”

“I… I’m Guan Qiuling…”

“Guan Qiuling, huh… wait a moment, let me check your information.” I quickly took out my phone to find her records and see what procedures she still needed to complete.

“Mm…”

After searching for a while, I finally found her corresponding information, which made it easy for me; the info even had her original picture as a boy, indicating she hadn’t even received her student ID yet.

But in that photo, she looked quite petite. A cute little boy like that must be very popular with the girls, right?

Now as a little loli, she probably feels even more popular.

“Hey, is this you? Let me verify this info to avoid any mistakes.” I handed my phone over to her.

“Yes… yes…” Guan Qiuling lowered her head shyly after glancing at it since it was a photo from when she was still a boy—how embarrassing to have it pulled out for comparison!

Is there anything more embarrassing than this in the world? It doesn’t seem like it…

“Then there’s no mistake… Ah? There’s not even an enrollment registration? Only a wall entry registration? What on earth did that senior do to you?” I asked, astonished, looking at the loli with disbelief.

“I… I don’t know either. I was just fine, and then that senior… she… sniff sniff…” Guan Qiuling began to cry, sounding as if she remembered something sad. Remember, she was originally a boy!

Boys don’t typically cry easily, so whatever made her feel so wronged that she broke down has to be imagined.

“Wait! I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have mentioned that. Don’t cry, please! I won’t ask, I won’t!”

I hurriedly tried to console her. I have no idea how to deal with girls crying, even if she used to be a boy.

What kind of boy is this!

She’s completely transformed into a girl now, right?

What on earth did that senior do to this adorable boy?

In the end, after my constant comforting and persuasion, she finally calmed down.

I could feel that she found an outlet for her emotions, and after encouraging her for a while, I stopped prompting her, letting her vent until she felt somewhat better.

“Are you feeling better? Don’t worry, let’s get going. We need to take care of the procedures before it gets dark; you wouldn’t want to sleep on the street corner tonight, right?” I gently asked.

This new student called Guan Qiuling, that senior is utterly irresponsible! She just dragged her into the Witch Academy without even doing her enrollment registration and shoved her into the Magic Source at her villa.

Not to mention, she didn’t do any of the other necessary processes, making my task even tougher!

That senior is just too wicked!

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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