Chapter 52: Evil Arts and Monsters

Three days later, Brewster Academy Admissions Office.

As one of the top ten famous schools, and one of the best in the scientific research department, and also the absolute ace academy in the alchemy and architecture departments, the school gate of Brewster is naturally crowded with students who want to apply.

After all, applying doesn't cost money, and there is no loss if you don't pass, so why not come over and try it? Just treat it as experiencing life.

Many little witches came with such thoughts.

Therefore, most of the witch students gathered in the open space at the entrance of the admissions office are actually quite relaxed. Only a very small number of academic bully witches who truly aim to get into this school have serious faces and are slightly heavy.

Of course, besides academic bullies, there is also a batch of academic gods, who are also waiting for the opening naturally. They have already won, so naturally, they will not be nervous at all.

It's just that, at this moment, a commotion suddenly came from the crowd behind.

"Wow, look, look, there is a beauty...."

"Tsk, what's so strange about a beauty? Who isn't one? Hiss... it's actually really a beauty, so beautiful...."

"My super, big beauty....."

"Sister, look at me, I'm super sweet...."

"Five minutes, I want all the information on this beauty....."

After all, it is a school where young people gather. This age is the age of youth, spring heart moving, most yearning for love, and will always pay extra attention to the good-looking opposite sex around them....

emmmm, well, witches are not picky, they like whoever looks good. Of course, what best fits their aesthetics is still their own witch compatriots.

After all, there are no ugly witches, only differences between good-looking, very good-looking, extremely good-looking, etc. The average appearance of witches is much higher than that of the elf race, which is known as all beauties, and it is about the same as that group of flashy angels in Heaven.

However, how to say it, beauty is always compared. Without the contrast of ugly, how can the rarity of beauty be set off?

Therefore, when everyone is not ugly, those who are only generally good-looking are actually ordinary people. Those who are very good-looking can't float. Only those who are extremely good-looking will be called a beauty. That kind of beauty that can be recognized by everyone must be at the peerless level.

As for the legendary beauty who can sink fish and fall geese, hide the moon and blush flowers....

emmmm, there are not many of these among witches either.

There is no way, the powerful racial quality only raises the lower limit of witches. As for whether they can reach the upper limit, it still depends on personal creation.

And now, this beauty who appeared and could cause a commotion among witches must be at the peerless level, right?

Dorothy, who was mixed in the crowd, also became interested. She also turned around and looked in the direction of the commotion.

At this time, the homebody witch was no longer the look of covering her face tightly. There was no way, after all, because of Sophie Liya's big trouble three days ago, her unknown tacky little witch look had suddenly become a school celebrity, red to purple.

Not to mention anything else, as long as you go on the Magic Web now and log into the school forum of the Witch Academy, the overwhelming posts are all like "The Domineering President Falls in Love with the Country Tacky Girl," "The Angel Adult's Inconspicuous Little Wife," "The Inconspicuous Me Can Also Become Famous in the Whole School," "Shocking, the President's XP is actually like this," etc. There are already big shots starting to write fan fiction with that incident as the theme.

Tsk, still gods, why are you witch gods so gossipy? Give me some of the B-style of gods.

Dorothy recalled the curious eyes of those Student Council members when she was handling procedures, the respectful attitude of treating her as the President's plaything, the super high efficiency of the certificate handling speed that was almost flying....

Suddenly, the salted-fish witch's eyes lost their highlight.

Therefore, she had been staying at home for these three days and didn't dare to go out, and even her beloved Magic Web didn't smell good.

Who wants to see themselves as the protagonist in fan fiction all over the screen as soon as they go online? Bastard, why do I have to be the bottom, the little wife? Your President only deserves to go wash dishes obediently when facing me at home, okay?

Thinking of the overwhelming rumors, Dorothy felt a chill in the constant temperature room. Can this world still be good? When can we little witches stand up?

Therefore, she could only turn grief and anger into strength and plunged into the Magic Web Library to study.

Hmm, she wants to develop hard, and then shock everyone one day. By then, those guys will understand who is on top and who is on bottom.

Ah, ptooey, who the hell wants to be on top? I'm also angry and confused. I and Sophie Liya are innocent, okay? That kind of broken angel who always opens her mouth and closes her mouth to mock me as a "Young Lady," whoever wants her can have her. If it weren't for giving Mother face, I wouldn't even want to look at this kind of person more.

However, although she didn't want to go out anymore, today was the day the Brewster Academy entrance exam started. Therefore, Dorothy had to go out.

And because the heat of the incident three days ago hadn't faded, in order not to be so conspicuous, Dorothy changed her look to go out.

This is thanks to the fact that she had always been fully armed when going out before, so even if the unknown tacky witch from three days ago had become a school celebrity, what does this have to do with me, Dorothy?

As for the problem that the real face is too beautiful and it is not safe to go out, there is no need to panic. Isn't there the four evil arts of the previous life?

It is a bit difficult to make up beautifully, but it is not simple to dress ugly.

Today, for this exam, Dorothy, this straight girl, actually spent half an hour applying makeup in front of the vanity mirror. Although this process can actually be done with magic, illusion is the best makeup technique. But if you have an illusion on your face when you go out, isn't it clearly telling others that your face has a problem? Although most witches probably won't have itchy hands to crack your illusion, what if you meet someone with itchy hands?

So traditional makeup is more reliable. Witches also still wear makeup, okay? This ancient craft has been passed down to this day. It is nothing more than upgrading cosmetics from ordinary materials to various precious spiritual materials. Therefore, even the witch with the itchiest hands wouldn't deliberately splash makeup remover on someone else's face.

Dorothy, this straight girl in her previous life and straight girl in this life, knows how to draw a hammer's makeup. But not knowing how to wear makeup has now become an advantage. After a chaotic smear, she was directly unrecognizable.

That messy curly hair that was randomly permed, as if it were dyed with hair dye, heavy death red and black eyeshadow, strange colored contact lenses with golden star eyes, bling-bling shiny nails that were randomly flashed, and the skin was painted black into that bronze color that was tanned too much......

Well, anyway, whatever is killing Matt, whatever comes. And the final product......

Looking at the dark-skinned spicy girl-style beauty in the mirror who looked unexpectedly okay, Dorothy fell into deep thought.

Super, she really tried her best to disfigure herself. Is this the so-called fashion that beautiful people are fashionable even if they wear a sack?

But no matter what, at least the appearance has been downgraded from full level to very good-looking. She really tried her best.

Although it is also quite conspicuous that it is the kind of spicy girl type who doesn't learn well, and will be excluded by classmates as a freak, this is better than being treated as the President's wife.

Dorothy finally satisfiedly engraved this makeup into magic. In this way, next time she wants to wear makeup like this, she can just snap her fingers and the cosmetics will move by themselves.

After all, this makeup was randomly messed up by her. If you let her restore it after removing the makeup, she can't restore it herself. She doesn't want to change a different face to go to school every day. That would be too strange.

Hmm, this is the new magic of the Witch of the Forest, the Witch's Makeup Technique.

Well, when there is time, the four evil arts of the witch will be made, and it should be able to earn a lot of library points again.

In short, today's Dorothy is still trying her best to be an ordinary little witch.

However, there is social phobia, and naturally there will be social cow-forcing.

Dorothy turned her head and looked at the commotion behind her. What entered her eyes was infinite beauty.

Turtle turtle, there really is a succubus witch. Wait, what is going on with these fox ears and those nine tails?

Good heavens, this is still a mixed-blood of succubus and fox person. Your parents are really geniuses. Are they aiming to create a monster that will bring disaster to the country and the people?

Tai, what kind of monster, dare to disturb my state of mind!

Dorothy used her tenacious willpower to forcibly move her gaze away from the female monster who could charm all living beings with every word and action. She breathed heavily a few times to calm her heart that was beating like a deer, and then silently retreated behind the crowd, away from this terrible beauty who seemed to be the incarnation of beauty and desire.

Tsk, this kind of person looks like a source of trouble at first glance. My school life is already exciting enough. Now I must not get involved with this kind of monster.

She thought this in her heart. ===== CHAPTER 53 =====