“Name.”
“Asar.”
“Gender.”
“Hey, come on, don't push it!”
The black-haired, red-eyed girl slammed the table angrily, silver handcuffs still on her wrists.
“Gender!”
The elven officer was even angrier, and slammed the table even louder!
“...Female.”
“Age.”
“16.”
“Occupation.”
“Witch.”
“Do you know why we called you in?”
Who was it that told her being a witch was a promising career, anyway!?
Transmigrator, owner of the Demon King title, possessor of high-ranking demon talent, outstanding student representative of the Royal Witch Academy, mysterious witch, wise witch, legendary entrepreneur who had failed at all eight of her startups, mysterious partner of the underground black market, inventor of the Curious Alchemy series, underground dealer in little black books who controlled a quarter of the people of Salta City's fetishes: Miss Satan Buyel Asar was furious!
All she wanted was to make a little money. What had she done wrong!
“Guh...”
“I'm so hungry. I should never have become a witch...”
