Xiyue was reborn in another world as a witch, beginning her own fantasy adventure.
The kingdom's princess, a golden-haired elf, a saintly church nun, the strange monsters roaming this land, and the people who revere sword and magic all live their lives in their own ways.
This is a journey about Ji Meng Siluosai, a journey about love and peace, and about all the things she sees and hears...
"Hold on, hold on, Miss Linglan. Could you stop reading the paper?"
"You're a witch?"
Looking at her client, Ji Meng gave an awkward shrug.
"Yes."
"Can I touch you?"
"No. This is a respectable profession. I only took your commission, after all."
"Hmm, ten thousand?"
Ji Meng coughed. "I have principles."
"Do witches have principles?"
"Hmm, you have a point."
"Hey, hey, don't pinch me! We're the same kind. There's no difference between us."
And so, Ji Meng Siluosai's life in another world began.
"A journey isn't always all darkness. A life like this is pretty nice." Ji Meng tugged at the brim of her hat and gazed toward the continent across the sea.
"Continent of Aiszetlan, here I come!"
