[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school":3,"chapter-is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-chapter-36":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1070717,1384,"Chapter 37 - Sudden Conflict","is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-chapter-36",36,"\u003Cp>A low roar rumbled from the sky, like a curtain being torn apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jagged cracks spread out from a single point, leaking intense heat and light that warped the air, blurring the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More seniors from the academy zoomed toward the tear on their brooms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt like the sky was collapsing—fierce flames licked through the rift, forcing it wider.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The edges of the crack shimmered like broken glass, with fragments falling only to vanish midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone seemed ready for a fight, moving with clear intent. The ground shook harder, tremors rattling my bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I closed the shop’s glass door and crouched in a corner, hoping the building wouldn’t cave in on me. My hand gripped the badge on my chest—my only weapon, though I’d never used it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Senior Tang had warned me that its magic was strong. If things got bad, it was my last resort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I peeked through the glass, heart racing. The academy was in chaos—where were the teachers?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why weren’t they handling this? Instead, the seniors formed a defensive line in the sky, moving like they’d trained for it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was alone in the shop, and the lack of safety felt overwhelming. Where was Senior Tang?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I muttered to myself, another loud boom shook the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That time, it felt like the heavens were falling apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I crept to the door, ready to run if things got worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The manager, Senior Tang, Shiqi—I couldn’t deal with this! I wanted to save the shop, keep my job…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was only my second day, and I hadn’t even been paid yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My mind raced with scattered thoughts. Then I looked up. A huge, scar-like gash stretched across the sky, like someone had sliced it with a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Energy surged, visible to the naked eye, twisting the edges of the rift. It was a sight I’d never forget.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spillover of that energy created a blazing heatwave, its blinding glow like a second sun in the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shop’s temperature spiked, the air growing thick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweat soaked my uniform—part fear, part heat. It was my first time facing anything like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the saying went, \"when gods clashed, mortals suffered.\" The semester hadn’t even started—how was the academy in such a mess?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I hadn’t heard of any external threats in that world—no beast invasions, no abyssal demons, just a peaceful society.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So why this massive disaster?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My brain was on the verge of overloading, drowned in fear of the unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then I remembered something Bai Yu had mentioned: the Dome. This had to be it—the academy’s Dome, broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could the Dome break?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In stories, wasn’t that supposed to be the ultimate barrier? How could this happen?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I gripped my phone, frozen with indecision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Should I call someone?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Senior Tang had told me to call if I ran into trouble, but was this really something I should bother her about?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, I dialed her number. She might not be able to fix it, but as a Witch School graduate, she’d at least know what was happening, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey… Senior Tang, can you hear me?” I said, clutching the phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Loud and clear, Yuehan. How’s it going over there?” Her voice came through, mixed with the sharp whistle of wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m fine, but what’s happening? This won’t reach us, right?” I asked, my words spilling out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s those winged freaks from San Angel School teaming up with Sorcerer School to gang up on the Witch School. Talk about guts,” she said, her tone biting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?” I froze. An academy war?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did this come out of nowhere? Shouldn’t there have been, like, a school-wide alert, rallying every student to fight? How did we get ambushed with zero warning?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Questions piled up in my head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry, Yuehan. Stay in the shop, and you should be fine. Keep yourself safe—safety first,” Senior Tang said firmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay, got it,” I mumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hung up abruptly, clearly in a hurry. No time to explain. I stared at the seniors zipping across the sky on their brooms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was one of them Senior Tang?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Barely a few seconds after the call ended, my phone buzzed again. This time, it was Bai Yu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She must have been worried, probably trying to call earlier and only getting through then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I picked up without hesitation. “Sister Bai.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yuehan, you okay?” Her voice was laced with panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m fine, totally good,” I said, trying to sound calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank goodness. Stay safe. The fighting’s too close to where you live—prioritize your safety, okay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Got it. I’m not trying to die anytime soon,” I said, then paused. “Wait, Sister Bai, do you know what’s going on?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, judging by the energy and the battle, it’s probably San Angel School students.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Students?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I glanced at the chaos in the sky. Students did that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Another academy’s attacking us, and the teachers aren’t doing anything?” I asked, my voice sounding urgent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course not. They can’t. It’s students fighting students. If teachers step in, it’s like admitting Witch School students are weak. Get it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sort of…” I said, my eyes glued to the sky. Fear mixed with awe. That power—it was incredible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was that what strength looked like?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yuehan, are you at the dorm? I’ll come to you. Stay put,” Bai Yu said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? Come here? Hold on, I’m not at the dorm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not at the dorm? Where are you? You’re not near the battlefield, are you?” Her voice spiked with worry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No way, I’m not that reckless. I’m at my part-time job, in the Newbie District. It’s a bakery…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Red Velvet?” she asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh… Red Velvet?” I blinked. The shop didn’t have an official name out front, but red velvet cakes were their specialty. “Yeah, probably. It’s not far from my dorm…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, stay there. I’m coming to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>",969,"2026-06-03T10:21:31.651Z","2026-06-03T10:21:36.709Z",1,"novelbin.me","299b76cd3353048a911d4f168206deaa7f81981e0e566360103744a6cd1472b1","is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-chapter-37","is-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-chapter-35",710,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fis-it-weird-for-a-guy-to-apply-to-a-witch-school-cover.jpg"]