After that, we walked together in complete silence.
While I didnât feel like saying anything to my former nemesis, at the same time, I also wanted to talk about a lot of things with her. While I was contemplating that silly thing, the witch suddenly stopped.
âHere.â
She said nonchalantly.
The thing was, the place she pointed to was a really luxurious apartment. The idea that a single student would be living there was just so outlandish because of how expensive it looked.
ââŠEh, are you serious?â
âWhatâs wrong? Why are you making that dumb face?â
Looking at me, the witch tilted her head in confusion.
âYour parents⊠Are they like, filthy rich or something?â
âHuh? I donât know⊠Theyâre just, normal?â
The witch said, looking puzzled. She then proceeded to take out a card and swiped it in front of the front door. The door then opened soon afterwards and we were greeted by a really spacious lobby.
I, a mere commoner, could do nothing but tremble and let out a weak voice at this sight.
The witch, not noticing the state I was in, quickly got into the lift. I hurriedly followed her behind. I didnât want to be left behind by her and get caught by the guards.
âThis is amazingâŠâ
Inside the elevator was a wall made of tempered glass. We could see the whole city from here.
âYouâve been overreacting about the silliest things since a while ago.â
Said the witch, shrugging her shoulders.
âOf course! I was born into a normal family, okay?â
Rather than making fun of me, she just didnât understand what was amazing about her situation.
Because she had no friends, she wasnât aware that the environment she lived in wasnât a normal one at all. Years of failure in socializing resulted in her lack of common sense.
âYour lack of common sense hasnât changed at all, huh? This is why you should try and socialize with more people so you could learn about the world youâre living in properly.â
ââŠIs that so?â
The witch had an uneasy look on her face. Maybe my words were finally getting through her.
âIn other words, stop reading books everywhere you go.â
âI-Iâm not doing that! B-Besides, Iâm learning about this world through those books!â
She turned her face away with a âhmphâ.
Eventually, the lift stopped. I didnât even know how many floors we had passed.
The witch got off the lift and unlocked the door to a room at the end of the hallway and entered it.
âI donât want you to be here, but go in.â
âS-Sorry for intrudingâŠâ
As I followed the witch fearfully and entered the room, the smell of books entered my nose.
There were several bookshelves lining up on the walls of the spacious room. All of them were completely filled with books. Hell, there were even some books that couldnât fit in the shelves because there wasnât enough space. Those books were stacked neatly on the floor.
In the center of the room, there was a table, surrounded by two sofas.
The witch sat down on one of them and I sat down on the sofa opposite of her.
âThis room is so bigâŠâ
The room was spacious, but it felt suffocating to me. Maybe that was because of my commoner soul freaking out.
Even in my previous life, I didnât live in this much luxury. Yes, they provided me with a private room that was as big as this room because I was a hero, but I didnât use it much since I had to travel around a lot. I used to sleep in cheap inns instead.
âBy the way, donât you think thereâs too many books here?â
ââŠIt canât be helped, okay? Thereâs so many interesting books in this world.â
Said the witch as she averted her gaze from me.
âUnlike back in the previous world, the books here are cheap and my family would buy me as many books as I wantâŠâ
Come to think of it, she was also a bookworm back in the previous world. But since paper was scarce over there, books were absurdly expensive.
âHmmâŠâ
When I took a closer look, there were a lot of manga and light novels on the bookshelves. There were other things too, such as historical documentaries.
I noticed that there were more shounen manga and light novels than anything there.
âI-It canât be helped, okay?! T-The storybooks in this world are interesting!â
I didnât say anything, but she started to defend herself all of a sudden.
âYouâve always liked stories like this, right? I remember your eyes would shine brightly whenever you were listening to the bardsâ stories. I know you love heroic tales like knights slaying evil dragons and suchâŠâ
It felt nostalgic. Imagine the bardsâ reaction if they found out that the young woman who had been frolicking like a child around them was the Witch of Calamity herself.
ââŠAhem. Iâm going to make some tea.â
Perhaps remembering that dark history of hers, the witch blushed and cleared out her throat. Then, she got up from her seat and returned not too long after with two cups in her hands.
âI thought I was not welcome here.â
âYouâre still a guest, this is just basic manners. If you donât want it, just throw it away then.â
âNo no, thank you for the hospitality.â
The witch said in a dismissive tone and sat on the sofa.
Her manners and gestures were elegant and beautiful.
Well, since she was a rich young lady, she mustâve been properly educated from a young age.
I wish she would show this much elegance when talking to people other than me, though.
As I were admiring her beauty, suddenly the witch exclaimed,
âHot!â
The witch who had just sipped her tea was currently sticking out her tongue. Tears started to form in her eyes.
ââŠAhem.â
No, no, my impression of you was ruined already, clearing your throat wouldnât fix that.
Come to think of it, she couldnât take hot food too back in the day. (T/N: ç«è (neko-jita) meaning cat-tongued. Thereâs no proper equivalent of it in English, but itâs a metaphor for a person who canât take hot food.)
âI-Iâll let it cool down firstâŠâ
The witch turned her gaze to the window, trying to hide her embarrassment.
I silently sipped my tea.
âMm, yes, itâs a good tea.â
I didnât know my tea, but it must have been an expensive one. The fact that it was expensive meant that it was a good tea. So, I should act like I knew a lot about tea here and gave it the praise it deserved.
âItâs just instant tea I bought from the convenience store, though.â
âOi, what the hell? Why are you bringing out a commonerâs product all of a sudden?â
âYou donât know anything about tea, do you?â
The witch shrugged her shoulders and placed her cup down.
âAlright, I think itâs time for us to start.â
âWhy are you acting haughtily when youâre the one asking me a favor?â
Seriously, be more humble about it at least.
âWhose fault do you think it is?â
âEven so⊠Well, whatever, it feels disgusting if you treat me politely anyway. Besides, this is something that I gotta do.â
The witch stood up and sat down next to me.
I thought she had an ulterior motive for a second there, then I realized that she did it so we could start dispelling her curse.
âO-Okay, you can start whenever you feel like it.â
For some reason, her voice cracked a little and her face was red.
âŠSeeing her like this made me feel conscious over the fact that I was currently inside the room of a girl classmate and I was sitting really close to her. Calm down, it was just the witch, donât get any strange ideasâŠ
âA-Alright, letâs do this.â
âY-YesâŠâ
The witch leaned even closer to me.
A soft, sweet scent tickled my nostrils.
Her scent made me feel nervous. Even though I was a hero in my first life, I was still currently a high school boy. Even though I knew that she was the witch, I still felt nervous.
I couldnât take my eyes off her. Everything about her drew me in from her long eyelashes, her clear and beautiful eyes, her pure white skinâŠ
She was an immensely beautiful girl. She was a beauty in her previous life, but she was blessed with such a pretty face in this life too. Though, unlike her previous life, her current appearance could be classified as âcuteâ rather than âprettyâ. Her petite body only raised that impression further.
âW-What is it? C-Could you stop staring at me?â
The witch stared at me with a shy face.
ââŠA-Ahem.â
Seeing her expression, I came to my senses and let out a cough, trying to brush everything off. We were doing this because of the curse, nothing more. I needed to stop thinking about weird things!
âI-Iâm going to hold your hand.â
Her voice trembled as she said that, probably out of nervousness. Then, she proceeded to touch my hand before immediately pulling away while letting out a small shriek. She attempted to do it again, slower, and managed to grasp my hand properly. I could feel the warmth of her hand.
Her hand was thin and small. It felt like it would break if I were to squeeze it tightly.
At first, I was worried about the possibility of my hand being sweaty and making her uncomfortable but then, I realized that she was the witch and I didnât need to show her that much consideration. I let out a sigh and that made my shoulder move a little. Thanks to that, it grazed the witchâs shoulder and she yelped in surprise because of it. What the hell was that reaction?
âI-Is this really necessary?
âL-Look, I donât want to do this either, but itâs the necessary procedure.â
Thanks to her being all embarrassed, the embarrassment spread to me and made my voice tremble as I talked.
My heart was pounding so hard to the point that I suspected that the witch could hear it.
I felt sweat start to form in the hand that the witch was holding.
âŠI should calm myself and focus on dispelling her curse. I closed my eyes and tried to use my power.
It was used to activate the power of exorcism, the power to interfere with the cursed mana that was sleeping within the witchâs soul.
The pre-requirements of exorcism was the absence of mana within oneself. To be precise, only people with a unique constitution that rejected magic could use it. That was the reason why the witch couldnât use it.
But, exorcism still required mana as its power source. To be exact, it used the mana of the exorcism subject as its power source. In this case, I was using the witchâs mana.
âShow your form before me.â
After the chant was finished, the exorcism spell was perfectly formed without any issues using the mana that the witch had in her body.
I let out a sigh of relief. There was no problem so far.
It seemed like as long as there was a curse to be dispelled, exorcism could be used in this world. The witch was confident that it would be the case, but I wasnât since I was born in a different body compared to my previous life.
ââŠAlright, letâs do this.â
Anyway, that was just the opening act. This was where the real thing began.
I managed to secure a connection with the witchâs soul, so I only needed to remove her curse now.
If I wasnât careful, the curse might afflict me as well, so this was the part where I needed to concentrate the most.
As I was thinking about that, something murky and dark entered my consciousness.
âWhat the hell is this?!â
After taking a closer look at it, I realized that it was the curse itself.
But its form was abnormally huge and dense. It was hard to believe that this kind of curse even existed. The curse was bound tightly to the pure white soul of the witchâs. Even now, it was slowly eroding her soul.
âŠIt was worse than I thought.
I was aware of its existence back in the other world but, back then, the curseâs erosion hadnât reached this far. The light of her soul was barely hanging in there as almost every inch of it was contaminated by the curse.
âOi, oi, what the hell happened to you?â
I dragged my consciousness back to reality, only to find that she was shutting both her eyes and her mouth, probably out of consideration for me. Acknowledging her intention, I decided to finish my business first.
âMy miracle shall purify every impurityâŠâ
It would be impossible to purify everything at once.
I could only do it little by little.
* Â * Â *
After the exorcism was done, I returned my consciousness back to reality.
The witch was breathing roughly and it was clear that she was in pain. Maybe it was the side effect of me touching her soul directly. She noticed that I had finished my job for now and thanked me, albeit with difficulty, as she still hadnât managed to catch her breath yet.
She looked really out of it. Her body was limp as she leaned against me. I decided to get up and laid her down on the sofa.
âCalm down. First, try to catch your breath.â
âY-YesâŠâ
Replied the witch before she took a deep breath.
âŠThat was strange. Iâve done this a lot of times back in the other world, but she never ended up in this state. Was it because the curseâs erosion was worse than back then?
It was the curse that would bind its victimâs soul, damage it and eventually kill it.
In the past, thanks to her curse resistance, the erosion didnât get too far. No matter how potent the curse was, the witch was able to resist it to the point that it wasnât affecting her life at all.
That was the reason why she could afford to worry about what happened after her death. Ordinary people wouldnât be able to stand such a heinous curse. They would die instantly the moment it made contact with their souls.
âŠSo, what was going on with her?
Could it be that her reincarnation made her curse resistance weaker?
No, wait, I guess this was just how things should be, huh? It had been sixteen years since she was reborn to this world, after all.
Besides, I didnât know what happened to her during those sixteen years.
âAre you really okay?â
When I asked, the witch furrowed her eyebrows and stared at me with suspicion.
âWhat are you talking about? Iâm clearly not okay, thatâs why Iâm asking for your help to begin with.â
âYou know thatâs not what Iâm talking aboutâŠâ
âAre you talking about the erosion? âŠWell, everything will be fine. My lifespan will be shortened a bit, but thatâs all there is to it. If you dispel the curse properly, I should be alright⊠MaybeâŠâ
ââMaybeâ? What do you mean?! Stop talking about your own life lightly!â
âLike I said, you donât need to worry about anything. Besides, we arenât in the kind of relationship where we could afford to worry about each other.â
When I tried to scold her, she immediately cut me off.
I opened my mouth to try and refute her words, but I couldnât say anything to her. After all, her words were true.
âWitch, are you?âŠâ
âI have no reason to tell you anything. Remember that we are just in a cooperative relationship because our goal is the same, thereâs nothing more to it. Just like in the other world. Got it?â
The witch seemed to know what I wanted to say and cut me off mid-sentence.
âI donât care about what kind of relationship we are in! Iâm just worried about you!â
âWhy? Youâre not a hero anymore, are you?â
The moment I heard those words.
I unconsciously held my breath.
She was right. I was no longer a hero.
The heroic Grey Handlet was no more.
My current identity was Shiraishi Godou, an ordinary high school boy who lived in Japan.
There was no reason for me to worry about my old nemesis.
Silence enveloped the room.
As I remained silent, the witch whispered something to me.
âFrom today onwards, you have to do this once every three days. I know this is a hassle, but this is the price you have to pay for not killing me on that day⊠Thatâs why, I wonât thank you for this no matter whatâŠâ
ââŠGot itâŠâ
I didnât mention the fact that she thanked me earlier. Maybe she did it unconsciously.
âAlright, Iâm going home then.â
I have finished my business here and it wasnât like sheâd answer my questions even if I asked her anyway.
Besides, I had a part time job at seven, so I should get back home quickly.
There was only one problem, though.
I stared at the witch blankly.
She let out a âhmphâ when she noticed my gaze.
âWhat?â
âNothing⊠Just⊠When will you let go of my hand?â
Even when I tried to pull it away, she held it so tightly that it couldnât even budge.
âWhat are you?âŠâ
The witch stared at our intertwined hands. She finally realized what she had been doing.
Immediately afterwards, she yanked her hand away and quickly backed away from me.
âW-W-WhaâŠâ
âYou donât need to overreact like thatâŠâ
I smiled wryly at her.
She was still the same old witch. This clumsy side of her just never changed.
âAlright, see you at school.â
I drank the rest of the tea, which had gotten cold at this point, and left the witchâs room.