[1v1] [Academy] [Yuri] [Growing Up]
In my previous life, I was as ordinary as they come. I was average-looking, had average abilities, and an average personality. All I ever did was slack off, anxious and lost about the future.
At my parents' urging, I finally put down my electronics and stepped outside, taking the first step of my life. Then I got hit by a dump truck.
When I opened my eyes again, I was surrounded by a group of captivating, odd-eyed nuns, softly calling my name: Hebosia. It was the name of a baby girl.
According to my mothers, this was a world of swords and magic, a world where gods existed.
In other words, dragons, trolls, orcs, dragon girls, elves, liches, sky islands, dungeons, magic academies... From that moment on, they were all real!
I became the most powerful witch in the world. People my age looked up to me, my mentors cared for me, and I loved everyone at the Witches' Court.
I really didn't want to leave.
But I had to go out and explore the continent.
Still, I don't want to tell the story of my adventures.
By the time my adventures were over, I had become the renowned Mourning Witch. I had wiped out every last demon, and the world was at peace.
That was enough. I thought I had found a new dream.
It was time to take on apprentices and teach them to become the heroes of a new era.
A fantasy tale about love, hope, legacy, healing, romance, and heroism, beginning at a magic academy.
