Chapter 9: The Nameless Witch
Luo Yuxi slowly awoke in the morning, her body feeling boneless and soft. She couldn’t believe she was still alive. Just then, the bedroom door opened, and Ling Shuang, dressed in her nun’s habit, walked in.
“Sister Yuxi, you’re awake! That’s great, I was so worried! I didn’t expect you to be so weak…”
“It’s already the next morning? A whole day of that, anyone would be exhausted…”
Luo Yuxi sighed, surprised by the powerful side effects of becoming a witch. Forget about her secure job as a nun, she needed to go to headquarters, resign, collect her pension, and find a place to hide. If Alice awakened, she definitely wouldn’t be able to handle it.
“What next morning? Oh, right, you were unconscious. I was the one moving. It’s actually been three days…”
“????”
Luo Yuxi had thought a witch’s stamina would be incredible, but Ling Shuang’s words shattered her worldview. She had been… used… for three days while unconscious. Even when she was out cold, she wasn’t spared.
“Wait?! These three days…?”
“I only took breaks to drink water. I kept injecting magic power into you, Sister Yuxi, so there wasn’t much of an impact. I only calmed down last night…”
Hearing this, Luo Yuxi immediately threw off the covers. Looking at her body covered in marks, she felt a headache coming on. Then, looking up at Ling Shuang’s nonchalant expression, she forcibly suppressed the urge to punch her.
“Tsk, there’s no way a nun’s habit can cover this up!”
Luo Yuxi looked at her previously fair legs, now covered in bite marks. The slit in her nun’s skirt was practically up to her waist. If she wore this outside, she would definitely be discovered. And her breasts… even though she had been unconscious, she knew they hadn’t been spared either.
“Sister Yuxi, I’m sorry. I don’t know why I suddenly became a witch and did such terrible things to you…”
Ling Shuang looked like a child who had done something wrong and was afraid of being punished. Luo Yuxi was still contemplating whether to abandon her and run away, but seeing her pitiful appearance, she couldn’t help but rub her temples.
“In the game, it was because I abandoned Ling Shuang after she became a witch that she turned evil and made me into an ice sculpture. Forget it, what’s done is done. She probably won’t kill me now, right…?”
Luo Yuxi waved her hand, indicating forgiveness. She stood up and walked to the wardrobe, pulling out another nun’s habit. Unlike the usual one, this one didn’t have stockings or a high, revealing slit. This nun’s habit was known as the “Abstinence Dress,” with a skirt that reached her ankles, long boots covering her calves, and even a high collar.
“It looks like it’ll be tight, but there’s no other way. If I wear the regular habit, people will definitely notice…”
Ling Shuang watched Luo Yuxi change without any sense of self-consciousness, especially noticing her slender waist and ample bosom. She felt like her tongue still hadn’t had enough. Seeing Luo Yuxi put on the Abstinence Dress, the thought that the clothes meant to conceal her were covering a body full of Ling Shuang’s marks made her clench her fists.
“Let’s forget about this incident. After all, you were forced. But this can’t happen again!”
“Eh?”
Ling Shuang hesitated upon hearing this. But Luo Yuxi didn’t care. Although Ling Shuang had done those things unconsciously, Luo Yuxi had seen her two faces. Who knew if she had regained consciousness and just taken advantage of Luo Yuxi’s unconscious state?
“No, I absolutely can’t be soft-hearted this time. Three days at a time, who can endure that…?”
Luo Yuxi complained internally while supporting herself against the wall, her legs still weak. Ling Shuang, on the other hand, seemed unaffected, even radiant. And for some reason, she seemed to have grown taller after awakening as a witch.
“Is it an illusion…?”
“Do you need me to help you, Sister Yuxi?”
Luo Yuxi looked at Ling Shuang approaching. Before, she had only reached her chest, but now she was as tall as Luo Yuxi, even slightly taller. Luo Yuxi felt inexplicably annoyed.
“Don’t come over! I can manage…”
“Oh…”
After Luo Yuxi spoke, Ling Shuang didn’t press further. She had already taken enough advantage. Provoking Luo Yuxi further might backfire. Luo Yuxi thought the same. Ling Shuang had just awakened as a witch. If they got too close, and Luo Yuxi’s desire to escape was exposed, she would definitely be turned into an ice sculpture.
“What is this… other people transmigrate and get a harem, but I’m the one in the harem, and I have to worry about sudden death…”
Ling Shuang’s early awakening made Luo Yuxi realize that she couldn’t afford to slack off for five years. The original plot might have already changed, and she needed to gather information immediately, otherwise, she wouldn’t even know how she died.
“I remember there’s a library in the church. Even though I was a shut-in, I was still a top student!”
Luo Yuxi left her bedroom, her legs still weak, and made her way to the library, supporting herself against the wall. Ling Shuang watched her leave and breathed a sigh of relief, taking out a glass jar from under the bed. Looking at the ice crystals inside, she couldn’t help but feel elated. It was proof of her deepening relationship with Luo Yuxi.
“I didn’t expect Sister to wake up so quickly, I almost didn’t have time to move this. If she found out what the raw materials were, she’d probably throw it away~”
Luo Yuxi wasn’t interested in Ling Shuang’s little actions right now. Arriving at the library, her legs finally regained some strength. She couldn’t help but complain internally about how much force Ling Shuang had used, even her stocking-clad feet felt strange.
“Let’s see if there are any useful books…”
A Nun’s Guide to Self-Discipline
The Romantic History of Past Popes
100 Ways to Praise the Goddess
………
“What are these strange books! Such a big library, and there isn’t a single useful book?!”
Luo Yuxi looked at the messy bookshelves in exasperation. Suddenly, her gaze was drawn to a black-covered book. She took it down and looked at the title:
The History of Witches
“This book… aren’t the Church and witches mortal enemies? Why is there a book about witches here…?”
Luo Yuxi looked at the pitch-black cover and the three magically charged words, feeling as if opening this book would reveal forbidden knowledge. And when she saw the author’s name, she was even more incredulous.
“The Nameless Witch… Rossetti…”
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