novelraw Chapter 63
Chapter 63
63. Freshman Showcase
"You're too greedy! No way, pick me. The Path of Illusion is the Supreme Path. Why learn the Path of Charm? That's something little sluts learn."
Yaoyao rolled her eyes, while Lingling retorted indignantly from the side.
"The Path of Charm isn't for little sluts at all, that's just your prejudice! Master has the Charming Heart Constitution, a natural-born seed of the Path of Charm. If she doesn't learn the Path of Charm, should she learn your little parlor tricks instead?"
"Parlor tricks? You're calling my Supreme Path of Illusion parlor tricks?"
Hearing this, Yaoyao ground her teeth in fury. She lunged at Lingling, but Lingling dodged.
"Bleh bleh bleh, can't catch me!"
Lingling stuck her tongue out at Yaoyao. Seeing this, Yaoyao exploded with rage.
"You little slut! Stand still!"
But Lingling was no fool. Why would she just stand there? She flapped her black-and-red bat wings and flew into the air. Yaoyao chased after her, and for a while, the two of them circled around Meng Lian in pursuit, exchanging trash talk the entire time. The racket made Meng Lian's ears ache.
So noisy!
Meng Lian rolled her eyes and waved them off, telling them to go argue somewhere else.
She pulled out her phone and started scrolling through the Witch Forum.
Please, studying could wait until later.
Right now was quality phone-scrolling time.
Meng Lian found the Witch Academy forum she had followed before and noticed a topic with unexpectedly high engagement these past few days.
"Freshman First Night Showcase"
What the hell?
Freshman first night?
Was it what she thought it was?
Was this "first night" the legitimate kind?
With a topic that was obviously not legitimate, there was no way an innocent girl like Meng Lian would... not click on it.
"Freshman first night? Is it that time of year again?"
By now, Yaoyao and Lingling seemed to have finished arguing. They sat on Meng Lian's left and right shoulders, their tiny feet just able to tread on her delicate collarbones, making her ticklish.
"Done fighting?"
"Master, Yaoyao and I have worked it out. From now on, she'll teach you the Path of Illusion during the day, and I'll teach you the Path of Charm at night."
"Huh? I need to sleep at night. Where's the time for that?"
"Nordlin."
Lingling smiled gently. "Master, I'm a Phantom Spirit from Nordlin, so I can enter there too."
Wait, girl, can you let me rest for a bit?
Besides, I have two wives in Nordlin, and they're already fighting over me every day. Why would you go in there?
To watch a live broadcast?
Meng Lian was numb. Wasn't she just asking for trouble?
"Fine, whatever."
But the Path of Charm was ultimately another way to grow stronger. Since it would be in Nordlin anyway, Meng Lian agreed.
Just then, she glanced at Yaoyao and returned to the earlier topic.
"Do you know about this freshman first night thing?"
"Of course. It's an old tradition. Several of my former masters participated in this freshman first night event too."
Yaoyao thought of something, and her small face flushed red.
"Old tradition? Let me see what this is all about."
Meng Lian rubbed her chin. With a critical mindset, she clicked in.
"Hey, wait..."
Yaoyao seemed to know something and wanted to stop her, but Meng Lian had already clicked. All at once, various videos flooded the screen, featuring scantily clad figures with hot bodies dancing provocatively. In that moment, the faces of Meng Lian, Yaoyao, and Lingling, one big and two small, displayed very different expressions.
"I told you to wait."
Yaoyao's small face was bright red. Lingling covered her eyes with flushed cheeks, but her fingers were spread wide apart. She was sneaking peeks at the suggestive dance videos on screen while pretending to be scandalized.
"So lewd."
Why are you, a succubus, acting so innocent?
Meng Lian mentally rolled her eyes, but watching these videos, her gaze practically locked onto the screen.
Good heavens, are you sure they won't drop any equipment while dancing like that?
"As you know, since new students need to successfully complete Witch Transformation, they take out a lot of loans to buy Witch Potions. Many of them are too embarrassed to take clients at the Witch House, so they go independent on the forum. That's the origin of the freshman first night."
Yaoyao coughed and explained at just the right moment.
Sure enough, Meng Lian clicked on a video. Below it, a line of small text read:
"Year 1 Junior Sister, first night six thousand credits, negotiable~"
"Six thousand credits? That's way too expensive."
Meng Lian was exasperated. Honestly, the girl in the video was indeed hot and lewd, but six thousand for one night was really not a good deal.
"Expensive indeed. I remember Little Yi's first time was only three hundred..."
Yaoyao nodded in agreement and casually dropped an incredible secret.
At this moment, Yaoyao suddenly felt two shocked gazes on her. Sure enough, they came from Meng Lian and Lingling.
"No, you heard wrong, I didn't say anything just now!"
Yaoyao hurriedly explained, but Lingling snickered. "Mhm, we heard wrong. Three hundred a night, hahaha!"
Lingling couldn't hold it in anymore. She laughed so hard she nearly fell over. Furious, Yaoyao flew right up to her face and grabbed her little mouth, making the latter shriek repeatedly.
"Ow ow ow, Yaoyao, that hurts! I won't do it again!"
Meng Lian looked at Yaoyao with mild disdain. That Little Yi was obviously one of Yaoyao's former masters. Now Meng Lian was a bit suspicious. If Yaoyao met a new master in the future, would this big-mouthed Phantom Spirit spill her embarrassing history too?
"What are you thinking about! I'm the most tight-lipped person ever. That just now was an accident!"
Yaoyao saw Meng Lian's expression and immediately knew what she was thinking. She hurried to explain.
"Right, three hundred a time, hahaha... ow ow ow!"
Lingling rubbed her cheek, but still couldn't resist being cheeky. Sure enough, she got kneaded like dough by Yaoyao again.
"Mhm, I believe you."
Meng Lian smiled. Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, but Meng Lian's next sentence made her snap.
"I believe that Little Yi was three hundred a time, hahahaha!"
Meng Lian couldn't hold it in either. Though she didn't know who this Little Yi was, accidentally learning someone's embarrassing history just felt satisfying.
"You, you two!"
Furious, Yaoyao flew to Meng Lian's ear and chomped down hard. Meng Lian's smile instantly froze.
"Ow ow ow, let go! Are you a dog? That really hurts!"
Meng Lian rubbed her ear. Yaoyao still knew her limits and hadn't caused any damage, but it genuinely hurt.
"Hmph, I advise you to forget about this. Otherwise, if that petty one finds out, you'll definitely regret it!"
Yaoyao looked mysterious and ominous. Seeing this, Meng Lian decided to quit while she was ahead.
Who knew if this Little Yi was some big shot.
Better to play it safe.
……
"Achoo!"
On the front lines of the Galactic Battlefield, at the Witch Supreme Command, a stunning woman with fiery red hair suddenly sneezed.
"Strange. Who's badmouthing me behind my back?"
The red-haired beauty looked puzzled, but she was quickly drawn back to her duties and put the matter out of her mind.
As she handled her affairs, the nameplate on her chest became visible.
Sequence Witch, Justice (#11), Yivel.