If you transmigrate to a low-magic world with a medieval level of productivity, what kind of life would you choose?
Farming and trade? Conquering the world? Or just lazing around until you die?
Only children have to choose. I want it all.
"To do that, I'll need a sufficiently loyal fighting force. Fortunately, my reincarnation in this life turned out pretty well." Mariel closed her notebook and looked down at the busy dark witches... Who could have guessed that these breathtakingly beautiful women were powerful enough to take on an entire nation by themselves?
It would be even better if they didn't keep trying to cling to me.
The Three Ironclad Rules of the Dark Witches:
One: Weakness and ignorance are the ultimate sins.
Two: Anyone who loses control and disobeys orders will be executed.
Three: Devote everything to Her Supreme Highness Miao!
