I Might As Well Quit This Lousy Wizard Profession-Chapter 248 - 215 Manipulated Destiny (Request for Monthly

Chapter 248: 215 Manipulated Destiny (Request for Monthly Pass)_2

Chapter 248: 215 Manipulated Destiny (Request for Monthly Pass)_2

“You must compensate me,”

“otherwise, I’ll gouge out one of your eyeballs, cut off your nose and ears, and carve the word ‘slut’ across your face, consigning you to live with that visage for life, each day steeped in despair…”

With each word he uttered, the girl’s gasping grew louder, her fear amplified.

“Be a good girl, come on, open your mouth and properly compensate the great dragon you’ve disturbed.”

The look on the girl’s face was one of utter despair, sheer sorrow, “I’m a witch, you can’t do this to me, I…”

The cold dagger glided across her face, the sharp blade severing some of her hair, scaring her into swallowing the rest of her words.

The man smiled in satisfaction, his gaze wandering over her, “Very well, you’re a witch. Today I’ll have a taste of what a witch is like. Come on, open your mouth~”

And then…

The girl really did open her mouth.

Wide open.

So wide that it seemed as if her entire vision warped, opening wider than the man himself.

Awooo~

Along with the sounds of chewing, the so-called aeronautical aluminum material turned into the crispy coating of a cream-filled cookie, with a truly “nice” flavor.

This was the first time the girl had awakened her Innate Witchcraft, Swallowing Whole.

During the gloomy times when she worked part-time on weekends to help support her family.

…

But the girl’s life didn’t get any better because she had really awakened her witchcraft abilities. There were far too many things in life that witchcraft could not solve.

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Like the harassment from the relatives of the deceased, even though she was the least likely suspect among many, it still turned her mother from an elementary school music teacher into an unemployed vagabond.

Like her tuition fee, which still required her to participate in various activities to earn money.

Like the death of her father, who fell from the scaffolding, and the compensation money that ended up being taken by her mother to pay off her uncle’s gambling debts, as well as the medical bills for her brother, who got injured fighting in the streets.

It seemed like the world had never truly loved this girl.

The day she finally passed the entrance exam for the fashion design major she loved, before she could even be happy, an unpredicted creditor showed up at her home demanding that her mother—unaware of having signed up as a guarantor—pay the astronomical debt.

The creditor didn’t come by himself, it was an officer from the Imperial Dali Temple who took away the house her father had worked a lifetime to afford, and also seized the money from her mother’s bank account—money she had earned from part-time jobs and entrusted to her mother.

Later…

In the end, she never got to study her desired fashion design as too much had happened to her family.

Her mother found a rich boyfriend, then the wealthy boyfriend’s wife, who claimed to be single, barged into her grandmother’s house with her child in tow, brutally assaulting her mother.

The next day, her mother consumed pesticide and died despite emergency treatment.

Her deranged brother, taking a knife, killed that man and ended up in prison as well.

None of this could be changed by the witchcraft she possessed.

It was so utterly despairing.

So despairing that she wished she could simply die and be done with it.

At such a moment, she came into contact with her life’s spiritual mentor, ‘Kapok,’ who not only helped her rescue her brother but also exacted revenge on the woman who caused her mother’s death and her family.

She couldn’t tell if her emotions at the time were of exhilaration or confusion; she could only continue to follow Kapok’s guidance, continuously learn various powerful Dark Witchcraft, and keep inflicting harm on those who had brought suffering to her life.

Including her uncle.

The day her uncle died he wept, claiming someone had set him up, dragged him into gambling, and persuaded his mother to guarantee his debts.

It was at such a time that the girl realized there was a problem.

By then, she had become a powerful witch, and after a thorough investigation, she traced it back to a prominent businessman.

It turned out it was all because she had once eaten the young man; the brother of that man had lost a competitor but also believed he should avenge his brother as a matter of course.

A simple matter of issuing a few instructions to a subordinate, who then ordered another subordinate.

All the harm took place invisibly.

It was an utterly degenerate night when the girl slaughtered her way to the brother of the man. Outrageously, the man had long forgotten such an event, even the memory of his dead brother had faded from his life.

Her entire life was like a joke.

After killing the final so-called ‘big BOSS,’ she donned her favorite dress, which she had designed and made herself, lay in a coffin, ready to execute the ‘Casket-Sealing’ Sorcery she had never managed to master, and end her life once and for all.

There was nothing left in this world for her to cling to; it was better to depart.

…

The girl’s memories thereafter became exceedingly distorted.

She actually managed to perfect the ‘Casket-Sealing’ Sorcery, but then could no longer climb out of the coffin.

For some unknown reason, the wooden coffin was overrun with roots that had bored into her back, permanently fusing her with the coffin.

The moment her mind linked with her mentor Kapok, her mind overflowed with an abundance of information.

It was then that she finally understood.

All of this was just a conspiracy!

The young man she had consumed had a brother who never intended to seek revenge for her, nor had he ever ordered his subordinates to do so.

Her so-called step-by-step investigation into the tracks of her enemy was nothing but NPCs crafted by Kapok’s hypnosis.