Blue-Clad Union's headquarters was still a little ways from South City, so the company, never short on money, simply bought up an abandoned cloudway in South City.
They converted it into a high-speed aerial route for witches.
Put simply, it was the kind of route that went like this:
[No need to worry about any traffic regulations!] [Set broom speed to 600 kilometers per hour!] [Gurururururu!] [Charge!]
Since a single cloudway route could only accommodate fifteen witches, they still had to queue up to use it. During rush hour—Blue-Clad Union's rush hour, that was—it could even take longer to reach South City than flying there at a leisurely pace.
But the witches loved it!
If they could fly at speeds over 600 kilometers per hour, why slow down to half that speed and fly close to the ground?
Even a witch with such an obedient-looking exterior as Jiang Han wanted to experience the thrill of that kind of flight.
So after work, she dutifully went to line up.
As a typical member of the "late-to-work, early-to-leave witch group," there were not many people in the queue, and only one person in the waiting room.
Caroline was reading a newspaper in the waiting room.
The blonde, blue-eyed woman carried a floral fragrance that could be smelled from far away. She had probably taken on a commission to gather flowers for making simple potions.
Jiang Han showed no change in expression and ambled over.
Wuli gua la... I really don't want to be around other people after work. So awkward... She sat opposite the other woman, adjusted her mood, and greeted her with an obedient smile.
"Caroline, huh? Are you heading home too?"
The Worm Witch lowered her newspaper. Those deep jade-green eyes looked over, and with slender fingers tapping