Witch Special

Looking at the half-meter-tall circular altar in front of her, and the densely engraved magical runes on it, Lin Zhenxi couldn't help but smile with relief. She twisted her ponytail into a bun, revealing the back of her neck, and then inserted her magic wand, which had transformed into an enchanting rod, into the bun. Then, with her hands on her hips, she laughed wildly.

"Finally! It's done! I'm so tired! Hahahaha." She was like crazy.

"Maki, be more ladylike, meow. You won't be able to get married if you keep doing this." Yanyan was floating in the air holding a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips, and she squinted at Lin Zhenxi's increasingly distorted standing posture and complained.

Then Lin Zhenxi snatched the potato chips from her arms, and the happiness disappeared in an instant.

"I'm 17 years old now and I've never thought about getting married. Being single is much more comfortable than having to carry a moron with me everywhere I go. Oh, I'm starving. Do you have anything else? Give it all to me." Lin Zhenxi crushed the bag of potato chips, then tilted her head back and poured all the crushed chips into her mouth. While chewing them in big mouthfuls, she continued to scan Yanyan's surroundings with hungry eyes.

The main reason was that there were a lot of potato chip bags scattered under Yanyan, so Lin Zhenxi was sure that Yanyan must still have some stock.

It's no wonder Lin Zhenxi felt so hungry. The magic circle before her, crucial to the success of her grand magic, had to be drawn in one go, with no interruptions or uneven thicknesses in the magic lines guided by the enchanted wand. As you can imagine, this was an extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive endeavor, exceedingly difficult, and with absolutely no shortcuts. It was like climbing a cliff alone, barehanded. If you didn't want to fall to your death from exhaustion or a mistake, then success was the only option left.

The path was there; success lay in the palm of her hand. But if she couldn't, there was no turning back. A failed magic circle would destroy Lin Zhenxi's path, and she would no longer be able to achieve anything on the path she had devoted ten years to studying.

Lin Zhenxi only accepts success, not failure. So, when she actually began drawing the magic circle, she had already made every possible preparation. She laid out everything in advance, then sealed herself off in a completely underground space with no signal or even any connection to the outside world, completely isolated from the outside world. Even if a meteorite fell from outside, it wouldn't affect her location. After isolating herself from external interference, Lin Zhenxi also prepared glucose and diapers, filling her stomach with high-calorie compressed food. In short, she considered every possible consideration, then activated the magic of cold thinking, bringing herself to a state of absolute calm. Lying on the altar, she began this complex and massive task, a task that, while extremely difficult, would significantly enhance her strength if she succeeded.

Then came the long and tedious task of drawing. If Lin Zhenxi hadn't used a cold mind to suppress her negative emotions, focusing all her attention on the task at hand, and solely concentrating on completing the magic circle, she would have definitely collapsed mentally in the face of this seemingly endless drawing task.

But a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Every task feels daunting at first. But once you're truly immersed in it, losing track of time and becoming completely absorbed in it, you'll be finished before you even notice. Only when you look back on your journey will you realize, astonished, "I did all this myself! I'm truly amazing! I'm so awesome!!!" This feeling is clearly evident in Lin Zhenxi right now.

But she was truly starving. The relentless drawing had consumed all the food she'd stored in her stomach. While she'd managed to survive on glucose, it only replenished the body's energy needs. Expecting it to fill her stomach was unrealistic; at best, it wouldn't kill her. Now that she'd finally relaxed, Lin Zhenxi felt so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back, and Nana was practically touching her back.

Yanyan had anticipated Lin Zhenxi's current state. After all, she had been working non-stop for a very long time, so it was natural for her to be starving. So after her potato chips were stolen, Yanyan didn't get angry. Instead, she opened her storage space and took out bags of potato chips, bread, hot dogs, and hamburgers.

Glucose also helps hydrate. Lin Zhenxi's stomach was now full of water, and the diapers weren't in vain, so Yanyan didn't take out the fat otaku happy water. But even without the happy water, the junk food she had brought out was already too high. Lin Zhenxi wolfed down the food while complaining intermittently, "Yanyan... have you... felt... that... you've... gained... a... lot... of weight... recently?"

"Wulusai meow, this is a primitive bag, used to protect the internal organs, not a little belly, meow." The black cat turned around and faced Lin Zhenxi with its butt.

Lin Zhenxi squinted his eyes funnyly and continued to concentrate on eating. He didn't stop until he had eaten most of the food Yanyan brought out. He patted his stomach, lay on the ground, and rolled around happily.

But she quickly stopped because the feeling of the wet diaper was truly horrifying (not a typo, I suppose), a constant reminder to Lin Zhenxi that she had once missed something. Although it's difficult for people to smell their own body odor, if you think about it, you know that Lin Zhenxi's current body smell is definitely not pleasant.

No, I have to take a shower first!

"Yanyan, let's go." Lin Zhenxi lay on the ground, raised his hand to pull out the wand from the ball of hair on the back of his head, and drew a circle in front of himself.

The black cat removed its visibility just before the magic took effect, and then Lin Zhenxi himself "popped" and used Apparition to leave this completely enclosed underground space where only the altar was always dimly lit.

With a "plop," Lin Zhenxi flung herself directly into the spacious bathtub. The magically driven water flow helped Lin Zhenxi remove all her clothes and meticulously cleansed her body. After immersing herself in the warm water, Lin Zhenxi's previously tense nerves finally relaxed. Then, the fatigue accumulated from days and nights of sleepless and exhausting work washed over Lin Zhenxi like a torrent. Like a power outage, Lin Zhenxi quickly fell into a deep sleep at the speed of a coma.

Fortunately, everything in the magic circle operates automatically, otherwise if word got out that the owner of a magic circle actually fell asleep while taking a bath and drowned in his own bathroom, it would be worthy of being named the biggest magic joke of the year.

It can only be this year, because there are many more magical accidents that are funnier than this one.

When Lin Zhenxi opened her eyes again, she was lying comfortably on her bed, and her freshly washed clothes were neatly stacked at the head of the bed. The white panties on top were cleverly folded into the shape of a bow.

"You damn cat, you still have such a bad taste..." Lin Zhenxi kicked the quilt aside, sat up naked from the soft and warm bed, and took off her panties and put them on. Then, with only a small piece of cloth covering her buttocks, Lin Zhenxi found her slippers and staggered into the bathroom.

Combing long hair is also a hassle. Since signing an employee contract with the company, Lin Zhenxi's physical growth has stopped, but her hair has continued to grow normally. Over the years, her hair has actually grown to the point where it covers her back. When she lets it down and shakes her head, it looks like a black cape. However, she usually ties her hair up, either in a braid or a ponytail, so it looks shorter than it actually is.

Without the help of magic, Lin Zhenxi would probably spend at least five minutes every day just to take care of her hair. However, household magic has helped Miss Witch solve these little troubles encountered in life. She only needs to tap the magic wand lightly, and the magical light will flicker and dance between the hair, and the hair will automatically become soft and shiny. It is so convenient that it cannot be more convenient.

Thanks to Home Magic and the inventor of those little spells of life, she must be an elegant lady who knows how to live a refined life.

After solving the hair problem, the rest were all minor issues. Lin Zhenxi quickly tidied up her appearance, dried her hands on a towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

Yanyan knew that Lin Zhenxi had finally fallen asleep, so she appeared in her bedroom, squatting on her bed, yawning lazily, swinging her tail, looking very leisurely.

Seeing Lin Zhenxi coming out, Yanyan said, "Zhenxi, you slept for a really long time. Two days and one night, you slept for more than thirty hours."

"There's nothing I can do. I'm too exhausted. I knew this would happen." Lin Zhenxi took off her slippers, stood barefoot on the carpet, and began to put on the other clothes on the bedside table.

"By the way, what about before? How much time passed while I was drawing the magic circle?"

"Seven days, meow. Maki, you lasted seven days on glucose alone. That's amazing, meow."

Lin Zhenxi paused while fastening the bra buckle, and her body shuddered as if she recalled the horrible experience before.

Haha, have you wet your pants for seven days? Haha↓ha↓ha↓

"Really...it's really impressive, as expected of me."

Seven plus two, nine days have passed? He's been gone for so many days, so nothing's going to happen, right?

Yanyan and Lin Zhenxi had been partners for so many years, so she knew exactly where the worry on Lin Zhenxi's face came from. She pulled out a small notebook and began reading to Lin Zhenxi the things that Lin Zhenxi had missed during this period that were worth noting.