I'm an Undercover Witch, Not a Bed-Warming Witch!

"My name is Meng Lian. To resist the witches, the Galactic Alliance sent me undercover among them to steal classified intelligence." "For the Alliance, I sacrificed my dignity as a man, enrolled in the Witch Academy, and became a witch." "But..." But why did all the witches keep gathering around her? Damn it. Had they all figured out I was an undercover agent? Hmph. If so, then don't blame me for showing no mercy! Unfortunately, how things developed far exceeded her expectations. "Darling, mine are so heavy. I'm exhausted every day. Rub them for me, won't you~" "Junior Sister, you wouldn't want anyone to find out you're an undercover agent, right?" "Class Monitor, I want to..." Wait. Something was wrong here. I'm an undercover witch. How am I about to become a bed-warming witch? Seducing witches to steal intelligence or something like that... I don't even want to think about it! — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: I'm an Undercover Witch, Not a Bed-Warming Witch! — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠