Though Meng Lian acted carefree on the surface, she was remarkably perceptive. She had long noticed Gabriel secretly observing her and correctly guessed that Gabriel had figured out how she had undergone Witch Transformation. So she decided to play along, securing Gabriel's silence while also earning a favor.
Today had been eventful, and Meng Lian returned to her dormitory utterly exhausted. She collapsed onto her bed and began scrolling through group chat messages.
The Illusion Family group had few members, and the chat history hadn't been updated since this morning. In contrast, the underground group for Class 3 of the first-year students was buzzing with activity.
Explosive Fry Little Phoebe: "Ugh, I'm completely drained! If I don't succeed tonight, I might actually have to resort to mugwort."
Little Skirt, Hehehehe: "Sigh, one bottle really wasn't enough. By the way, has anyone in our class succeeded yet?"
Simp: Image
Simp: "This classmate seems to have succeeded, but I don't know which class they're from."
Meng Lian clicked on the image and nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw it was a photo of herself. She sat up abruptly.
What the heck? When was this taken?
Still, it looks pretty good. As expected of me.
I Don't Want to Wear a Skirt!: "I've seen this senior sister before! She's so beautiful! But how do you know she's a freshman who underwent Witch Transformation?"
Kun Kunzi: "She must have succeeded. My Senior Sister told me she sensed fluctuations in Magic Power around her."
Kun Kunzi: "And this classmate's photo is going viral among the Senior Sisters. My own Senior Sister even asked me if I knew her."
Kun Kunzi:Screenshot
Meng Lian glanced at the screenshot, her face a mask of confusion.
The Senior Sisters' comments were truly appalling. As she read them, Meng Lian's mind involuntarily conjured vivid images, causing her cheeks to flush crimson.
However, Meng Lian also realized something: she seemed to be the first freshman to successfully undergo Witch Transformation. She had assumed it would be a simple process, but after a full day, she was the only one who had succeeded, instantly making her a target of envy and scrutiny.
Meng Lian felt a pang of regret. If only I'd stayed in my dorm for another day before venturing out, she thought. Now I've become infamous!
Explosive Fry Little Phoebe: "Hey, isn't that our benefactor? She's in our class, right?"
Little Skirt, Hehehehe: "?"
Simp: "?" This story is hosted at g.com.
I Don't Want to Wear a Skirt!: "?"
I Really Want to Be Senior Sister's Wife: "?"
Kun Kunzi: "?"
Kun Kunzi: "Holy crap! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
Kun Kunzi: retracted a message.
Meng Lian stared at "Explosive Fry Little Phoebe," her confusion deepening.
Who is this person? How do they know me?
The only people who knew her were Gabriel next door and Senior Sister Mo Du. Where had this "Explosive Fry Little Phoebe" come from?
Wait... Phoebe?
Meng Lian had found the blind spot.
Wasn't that green-haired elf next to Gabriel in class today also named Phoebe?
What the hell is she trying to do, taking that name? Is she trying to surpass me or something?
Meanwhile, in the adjacent room, Gabriel had just finished her shower, wrapped herself in a towel, and was sipping hot tea while idly checking group messages. When she saw Phoebe's message, she immediately spat out her tea.
Li Li: "Phoebe! Meng Lian doesn't want to attract attention like this!"
Explosive Fry Little Phoebe: "Huh?"
Phoebe realized she had made a stupid mistake and frantically tried to delete the message, only to discover, to her dismay, that the time had passed and she couldn't retract it.
Just then, a knock came at Meng Lian's dorm door. Puzzled, she opened it.
Holy shit, who threw a flashbang? It's so bright!
Gabriel stood there in just a towel. Seeing Meng Lian open the door, she clasped her hands above her head, bowing repeatedly in apology. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry! Phoebe didn't mean to do it."
"It's fine, it's fine. It's not a big secret anyway. They would have found out eventually. I just didn't want them to know I underwent Witch Transformation without drinking the Witch's Potion. Phoebe didn't say anything wrong." This chapter is updated first at g.com.
This time, Meng Lian's automatic gaze lock kicked in. Though Gabriel couldn't compare to her own figure, she was still quite well-endowed. After staring at her own body every day, it was nice to appreciate someone else's for a change.
Gabriel realized her outfit was far too revealing. She thanked Meng Lian and fled back to her dorm, her face flushed crimson.
Slamming the door shut, she leaned against it, clutching her breasts and biting her lip.
I actually went out like that...
Aaaah! How embarrassing! Meng Lian won't think I'm a shameless woman, will she?!
Meng Lian shrugged. We're both girls. What's the big deal? It's not like we can get pregnant...
Well, witches actually can get pregnant with each other.
Before enrolling in Witch Academy, Meng Lian had researched the witch race. Witches lived in a single-sex society, with only females. Their reproduction relied on Magic Power. The process involved two witches reaching peak arousal, allowing their Magic Power to flow into each other's bodies. This merged Magic Power crystallized within the womb, forming a Witch Egg.
That's right, witches were oviparous, meaning they laid eggs. Consequently, they didn't have menstrual cycles. Yet witches were also mammals, so they had breasts. This led to the first rule of witch aesthetics: the larger the breasts, the more popular the witch. It was no wonder senior sisters went wild for someone like Meng Lian, who possessed such exceptional assets.
In the Witch's worldview, size reigns supreme. "Cute"? It's utterly insignificant compared
For some reason, after transforming into the Demoness Meng Lian, she found herself inexplicably filling the bathtub with hot water.
"Ah, I never knew soaking in a bath could be so relaxing. No wonder Zi spends ages in the tub every time she showers."
Meng Zi, Meng Lian's younger sister, always took ages in the bathroom. Sometimes, Meng Lian would finish an entire game of *League of Legends* and Meng Zi still wouldn't emerge. Meng Lian had even wondered if her sister had hit puberty and was... well, you know... spending so much time in the bathroom.
As Meng Lian soaked in the tub, the rising steam blurred her vision. Good, she thought. This way I won't be tempted to... you know... with myself.
After all, she'd only been a girl for a day, and this body was so alluring. To be honest, Meng Lian had even considered learning a cloning spell just to... well, you get the idea.
But that was just a fleeting thought. No one would actually be attracted to me, right?
Then Meng Lian remembered Phoebe's QQ username: "Explosive Fry Little Phoebe." She fell silent.
No one could be that twisted, could they?