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Chapter 6: Magic Robe

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"Let me see what needs to be bought."

Just after walking into this huge shopping mall, Alice took out a list from her bag.

This was the procurement list issued by the Witch Academy along with the admission notice. It contained all the essential items for enrollment, requiring students to prepare them completely before school started.

"First, it's the old three items again: school uniform, wand, magic book. As for the school uniform, I have an old one, Sister, you can... forget it, let's buy a new one."

The little witch, who had originally thought that her sister could wear her old school uniform, looked up at her sister in front of her, hesitated, and then led the way smoothly.

Even with the most critical eyes, Alice could definitely be considered a true beauty. A head of golden hair like sunshine was tied into twin tails, emerald-like pure eyes seemed to flicker with starlight, and her delicate face with a bit of baby fat was very pretty, especially the small tiger teeth exposed when she smiled, which was a "lethal blow."

It was just that the little witch was still young, only thirteen years old, and the development of witches was no different from humans. Don't expect any good figure from a little girl of this age. To put it nicely, she was "light and soft, petite and cute"; to put it bluntly, she was "flat in front, flat in back, and short," a "steel plate little bean sprout," laughable, laughable.

The little witch, who was only 1.3 meters tall, looked enviously and jealously at her sister beside her, and then couldn't help but click her tongue.

"Hehe, having a good figure is amazing, it looks lewd."

Although the little one's voice was very small, Dorothy's hearing had always been good. She heard her sister's grumbling very clearly and couldn't help but find it funny.

She wanted to say a few nice words to comfort her sister who was throwing a tantrum, but just as the words reached her lips, the image of her dear stepmother appeared in her mind.

Hmm, every time her stepmother walked on the road sweetly with her father, her father would always be looked at by passersby as a pervert. In short, it was very "criminal."

*Sigh, I just hope Alice can inherit more of her father's mother's bloodline, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult in this life. *

Although Dorothy hadn't seen Alice's father's witch mother with her own eyes, she heard she was a tall witch with a great figure, two extremes from their dear stepmother. The reason why the two broke up and divorced back then seemed to have something to do with their body types.

As for Dorothy herself, she could only say that this body was worthy of being the girlfriend bestowed by the god; it simply grew exactly on the "XP" (fetish) of her previous life.

1.75 meters tall, with a great figure and long legs, every inch of meat on her body grew in the place it should be. Even the most critical person would find it hard to pick out any disharmony on her. It was a dream-like, beautiful figure.

It was just that looking good was one thing, but if such a body was her own, there were still some troubles that outsiders didn't know. Anyway, Dorothy herself was never used to the state of shaking with every step she took, always trembling. So, since the puberty of this body, she had practiced a superb technique of wrapping bandages; otherwise, it would really be a bit inconvenient to act.

In short, Alice's old school uniform couldn't fit her. It wasn't that she couldn't wear it, but it felt like she wouldn't be a proper student after wearing it out, but more like the kind of scantily clad young lady working part-time in a pink little room in the evening. Thinking about it, she decided to forget it.

Then, let's go to the clothing store for the first shop.

Following Alice, who was familiar with the place, the sisters soon arrived at a magic robe specialty store named "Miss Mary's Tailor Shop." The shop owner, Miss Mary, was also a witch, with a gentle appearance and a temperament like a wife.

"What clothes do the two beautiful little sisters want first? Do you need me to help you pick?"

As soon as Miss Mary saw Dorothy and her sister, her eyes lit up, as if a little girl who loved to change new clothes for her dolls saw her favorite doll, full of enthusiasm.

It was a pity that Dorothy had no intention of paying attention to Miss Mary at all. Her style of doing things, which was still full of the "straight man" style of her previous life, didn't like to pick clothes on the street like a real girl. She was the type who was used to writing a list first when going out to buy things, then running straight to the destination to take it and leave, emphasizing efficiency above all else.

And since she was here to buy a school uniform, just ask for the school uniform directly. There was no need to look at other clothes.

Therefore, even though Alice beside her had a look of wanting to see her sister wear all kinds of clothes, Dorothy ignored this silly sister who was a bit lustful at a young age, and directly stated her requirements to the shop owner, Miss Mary.

"I want two standard school uniforms for the Witch Academy. For the magic fixation, choose the High-Level Protection Spell, Constant Temperature Spell, Clean-as-New Spell, and Automatic Repair Spell. For the pocket structure, choose the style of General Template 5. As for the clothing size, follow this."

Dorothy handed the paper with her body data and clothing requirements to the shop owner, Miss Mary.

Witch clothes naturally didn't have the simple functions of keeping warm and covering the body like mortals. Most witch robes were magic items, so they would carry many other functions.

For example, the protector could give the clothes the defensive power of armor, and the inside of the clothes' pockets would also have space expansion functions. Although the space of this kind of pocket was generally not large and not as good as those professional backpacks, it was convenient to use, so it had the effect of a shortcut item bar in a game.

Dorothy had just reported the settings of the witch robe she was used to. Finally, she added a question.

"May I ask how long it will take? School starts tomorrow."

"Hmm, generally by the evening... eh? Ah, this... Alright, this little sister, one hour. You go to other places to stroll first, and come back to pick up the clothes in an hour."

Miss Mary was originally answering normally subconsciously. It was just that when her eyes aimed at the content on the note she had just received, her eyes widened. She looked at the witch sister in front of her who was wrapped up tightly and couldn't even see her face, feeling a bit unbelievable whether the body data on the paper was real.

By magic, she had been running a clothing store for nearly a hundred years, and this was the first time she had seen such explosive and perfect data. Did such a dream-like, beautiful figure really exist in reality?

At this moment, Miss Mary seemed to have received the divine inspiration of the God of Sewing, and her long-lost passion for work was ignited.

As for Dorothy, she was a bit surprised that the shop owner was so fast, but fast was a good thing. Naturally, she had nothing to be unhappy about. She paid the deposit immediately and then pulled Alice, who was looking at other pretty little skirts in the shop with reluctance, and left.

"Hehe, Sister, I think that Miss Mary just now might have taken a fancy to you. Her look just now was simply as if she wanted to eat you. You have to stay away from these bad women in the future."

Just after walking out of the clothing store, Alice secretly whispered this to Dorothy.

Dorothy: "..."

*I think you are the one who is truly dangerous, girl. *

She complained silently in her heart. She didn't want to say much about the witch's preference for her own kind in choosing a partner.

She could only say that after so many years, she was used to it.

"Alright, where are we going next?"

She pinched her sister's baby-fat face lovingly and changed the subject.

"Let's go to the wand shop. Your wand is still the beginner's introductory package you bought with your broom when you were little. It should have been changed long ago. This time, let's go change to the latest smart wand."

Alice thought for a while, pulled Dorothy toward the second floor of the shopping mall again, and finally stopped at the entrance of a shop.

"Ruby and Sapphire"

Dorothy looked up at the name of this wand shop.

*This name is not "staff-like" at all. *

She thought to herself, but still followed Alice inside. ===== CHAPTER 7 =====

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