The witch looked at the friend she had lived with for a month and asked jokingly:
"After gaining such a benefit, you're still not satisfied? Any young woman would be willing to pay a price to remain eighteen forever. Besides, don't you know the nature of my curse as well?"
She sat down on the single sofa:
"This appearance of mine was created with a Transformation Spell! Perhaps because I was in Owl Transformation Spell form when I traveled to the 'past,' the curse turned me into an owl. An owl is my true form now."
As she spoke, she viciously speared the tender steak with her fork:
"You're eternally eighteen, while I've turned into a fluffy owl.
"I'm a witch~ A flawless witch! If I'd known this would happen, I should have turned into a cat instead of an owl."
Compared to that, Miss Danist felt much better and smiled as she comforted her:
"Don't worry so much. I think my student will come up with a solution."
"Please don't smile so happily. Do I need to remind you, Daniste, that your student hasn't even reached the high rings yet? And—"
Flora Winslet's lips twitched as she recalled what she had sensed just now. Her Witch Curse had not been triggered by the approach of that young, handsome man. This definitely was not because the Witch Curse had failed in the Time Curse state. She had already verified it while standing by the window in owl form and looking down at the street outside. The Witch Curse still existed:
"Your student seems to have noticed that there's something wrong with the owl I became. The way he looked at me was not the way one would look at an owl."
The amusement in the Sorceress's rose-red eyes deepened:
"He's