If You Don't Want Your Sister to Die, Go Win Over the Witch

“You scumbag, die!” The witch brandished her scissors and stabbed Lin Ye straight through.

Oh my god, I, Lin Ye, died at the ripe old age of eighteen.

Just kidding! A bull-headed doll popped out of a fire hydrant.

“Young man, you have an extraordinary physique. How about becoming a magical girl?”

Lin Ye: Cough, cough. (Spits blood.)

Looks like that’s a yes. Magical girl, transform!

Let’s see your stats. By the gods of magic, you’re…!

[Magical Girl: Yehua]

Strength: E Agility: E Magic: E

Stamina: E Special Ability: None Overall Rating: E

The weakest ever!

There’s no other way. You’ll have to fall truly in love with a witch.

Then you can gain her stats and abilities.

Lin Ye: I refuse. I’ll die! I think being the weakest magical girl is just fine.

Oh? Your little sister will awaken in seven days. You wouldn’t want to lose your sister, would you?

I’m willing to fall in love with a witch!