The Immortal Witch Was Forced to Find Another Job

[Eternal Witch + Road Chickery Foodie + Light Suspense] I, the only immortal witch in the world, am a senior otaku by profession. My biggest hobbies are planting flowers and being in a daze, and my biggest worry is going out. It wasn't until I was tricked out of my house by a letter asking for help that I realized that the outside world had become something I didn't recognize. It's not that I wanted to be nosy, it was them who made the first move (and my snack). I'm just an ordinary witch who is greedy, fearful of society, and wants to live a peaceful life. I have a little bit of strength at my side. Is that normal? But to be honest, as a witch, isn't it a basic operation to destroy a city with one stick and break the situation casually? As a stay-at-home girl, it's normal to carry a bag full of flower cakes and eat preserved fruits while walking, right? "Little guy, I'm your teacher's best friend. What's going on with that crazy look in your eyes?" "Wait, there's something wrong with you!" (Single heroine)