novelraw Chapter 15
Chapter 15
15. Successive Transformations
"Then congratulations to you both!"
Gabriel and Phoeby's appearances had not changed much, but Meng Lian could sense an energy flowing through their bodies. She understood that they had truly succeeded in transforming into witches.
That was magic power. It was something witches were born with, equivalent to an additional organ for witches. Combat, reproduction, everything relied on magic power. Without magic power, a witch was no different from an ordinary human.
However, what made Meng Lian curious was whether girls like Gabriel and Phoeby, who were already female, experienced any changes after transforming besides gaining magic power.
Meng Lian was originally male. After transforming, she only felt that her gender had changed. Everything else felt the same.
But Gabriel felt a significant change. Not physically, but psychologically.
She clearly felt that her sexual orientation had changed.
Originally, although her sexual orientation had been somewhat vague, she had considered herself straight. But she would still get flustered when encountering beautiful women.
But now, everything is different. After transforming into a witch, Looking at the beautiful Senior Sisters and classmates around her, she felt a strange stirring in her heart. There was even a faint surging sensation between her legs.
This feeling was especially intense when she saw Meng Lian. Not only that, Gabriel could even clearly feel that her newly formed magic power was extremely excited right now. It had a strong desire to escape from her body, and the target was Meng Lian.
It was as if her magic power desperately craved Meng Lian. Or rather, it desperately craved the magic power within Meng Lian's body. Gabriel had an impulse to pin Meng Lian down hard and pour her own magic power into the other girl's body.
But when Gabriel looked at Meng Lian's smiling face and glanced at the Water God's Tear around Meng Lian's neck and the pink storage bracelet on her wrist, she felt a sense of loss.
This feeling of loss was like an ambitious but frustrated young man seeing his goddess wearing gifts from others. He realized he was just a poor boy who could only admire her from afar.
Gabriel knew that her original self would not have paid so much attention to these things. But she couldn't help it.
"Let's go back to the dormitory. I have some things to take care of."
Gabriel pulled Phoeby away. Before leaving, she glanced at Meng Lian one more time, her eyes complex.
Meng Lian didn't think much of it. She returned to her own dormitory alone.
Meanwhile, in another dormitory room, white residue was scattered across the floor. The room was filled with a strange, salty atmosphere.
These were the results of last night's efforts.
"Little Phoeby, Little Phoeby, thanks to you, I was able to transform. Mwah~"
Phoeby was currently like someone with split personality, giggling foolishly at the mirror.
She had unexpectedly succeeded in transforming last night while with Little Phoeby.
But when she thought about her loans, her eyes dimmed.
If she couldn't repay the debt, she would have to sell herself to the Senior Sisters...
No. Phoeby couldn't let other women touch her. Phoeby could only belong to Phoeby. No one could take Phoeby away.
Phoeby looked at herself in the mirror and revealed a deranged smile.
"Wait for me. When I learn the witch's magic, we can truly do some happy things together..."
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Back in her dormitory, after spending an hour in the bath, Meng Lian lay naked on the bed. Her beautiful figure was fully on display. Unfortunately, no one was there to appreciate it.
Meng Lian lay flat on the bed but felt a bit breathless. She had to lie on her side to feel more comfortable.
She scrolled through the group messages on her phone. The Year 1 Class 3 Underground Squad was still very active.
Simp: "Oh heaven, oh earth. I've already drunk five potions and still haven't succeeded! Waaah. Am I really not fated to be a witch? Will I really be sent to the slave army to die on the front lines?"
Little Skirt Hehehe: "I'm a bit better than you. Three potions and no success either. Sigh. If I don't succeed soon, I'm really going to die."
Kunkun: "My luck is a bit better. The fourth bottle worked. But the debt is just too much. My Senior Sister saw that I succeeded and actually wants me to start working tomorrow."
Kunkun: [Image]
Meng Lian clicked on it and almost laughed out loud.
The image showed a wooden hut. It looked like it wasn't in the new student area but in the Witch Academy. In front of the hut stood a sign that read: "Witch House. Solve your lonely night. Grand opening special. First fifty customers get twenty percent off. First come first served!"
At the bottom of the sign was a line of small text. "Our shop has added three very cute Junior Sisters. Rare opportunity. Don't miss out~"
Standing in front of the sign was a short-haired girl wearing very revealing clothes. Her face still had a childish look, showing an awkward smile. Beside the girl stood an enthusiastic big sister. The big sister hugged the short-haired girl and made a peace sign at the camera.
Clearly, this short-haired girl was a new student. Meng Lian didn't know if this was the Kunkun from their group.
But someone soon answered Meng Lian's question.
Little Skirt Hehehe: "Is this short-haired girl in the photo you? @Kunkun"
To Meng Lian's surprise, Kunkun admitted it quite readily.
Kunkun: "Yes."
Kunkun: "Can't help it. Too much debt. Have to do this. Better than the slave army, right?"
Kunkun: "If everyone has extra credits, please support me~"
Holy crap, so shameless?
Meng Lian saw Kunkun actually advertising in the group and became interested.
Don't get me wrong. Although Kunkun looked pure and cute, Meng Lian's type was big sisters. She wasn't interested in little sisters.
She just smelled some gossip.
Meng Lian sat up. Her inner drama-loving soul quietly awakened.
Sure enough, the atmosphere in the group was very strange. Soon, someone broke the silence.
Simp: "So disgusting. Anyone who didn't know better would think our group is some kind of brothel."