Witch, she doesn't want to try harder

"Angie, I'm coming in."

The next day, Mu Muli, who has master authority, pushed open the door of Cantis's house, woke Angelia from the bed, and prepared to accompany her to complete the entry.

"I do not feel like working……"

Angelia with disheveled hair was pulled up from the bed by Twilight, and she said so with sleepy eyes.

She couldn't sleep last night, so she took out the tablet to help her sleep, but she ate melons and fell asleep very late.

"Speak this to the Enforcer Witch."

Mu Moli saw Angelia who was in a daze, and couldn't help pinching her face.

Just like Angelia rubbing Mo Jiji, she will be reduced to being rubbed by others. This is the fairness of a witch.

After Twilight had a blast, she took Angelia to open Cantis's bedroom, and pulled her to sit in front of the dressing table in the room.

"Do you still need to put on makeup when you're a clerk?"

Angelia yawned, kneading her hands into the shape of a cat's hands, stretching out her hands and feet together, and stretching her waist.

Angelia in the mirror showed a disgusted expression, and made a gesture of disgust to the stunned Angelia, then picked up the cosmetics on the dressing table and put on makeup for herself.

"There is no such rule, but we witches must be well-dressed outside."

Twilight shook Angelia's long black hair, took out a corner comb from the dressing table, and helped her tidy her hair carefully.

Angelia's hair has a little temper when she wakes up, but as long as she massages the roots of her hair with a horn comb for a few seconds, the blown hair will become smooth and toss with Twilight.

Molly was combing her hair, while Angelia stared at herself in the mirror.

She was a little surprised to see Angelia in the mirror wearing foundation, lipstick, and a dangerous side braid.

"Mulli, what is this?"

Angelia, who was fully awake, pointed to the strange phenomenon in the mirror and asked in doubt.

Could it be that ghost stories are popular now on Witch Star?

Angelia in the mirror put her finger against her face and stuck out her tongue, not sure if she was being cute or mocking people.

"Be normal!"

Momoli tapped the dressing table, and Angelia in the mirror immediately returned to the mirror image synchronized with Angelia.

"The new product Kandis has been working on recently, it's a bit naughty, so don't worry about it."

Momoli tossed on Angelia's face for a while, and finally compared it with the mirror, nodding in satisfaction.

"It will automatically design the shape according to the image of the sitting witch, which is very suitable for witches like you who rarely wear makeup."

Angelia took out a piece of ice mirror and looked at it. Now she looks similar to Angelia in the mirror. Momoli should have followed the makeup steps of the mirror just now.

Candis has unique technology in the field of artificial souls, and the products she makes are quite interesting.

"I don't need it, it can be done with a single spell."

Seeing her brand new look, Angelia pursed her lips, stroking the braids on her chest a little uncomfortable.

Before there was no cat litter, in order to save time, she usually used spells to deal with her hair. For this reason, she specially developed a spell that can comb her hair and tie a ponytail with one click.

"Do you want me to change your clothes? I don't mind, hee hee~"

After observing the work, Mu Moli nodded with satisfaction, and the next thing to deal with was Angelia's pajamas.

Looking at Angelia who was wearing pumpkin pants and a small vest, Momoli showed a wry smile.

Dressing up the tiny, squishy cat witch is a treat.

"unnecessary."

Angelia rolled her eyes, and snapped her fingers under Momoli's regretful gaze.

A white light flashed on her body to block her vision, and then her pajamas changed into a plain standard witch robe.

This is also the small daily spell developed by Angelia, the realization principle of the spell is similar to Angelia's dress-up technique.

She has uploaded a total of more than ten similar small spells on the Spell Encyclopedia, but only the dress-up spell is popular, and no one cares about other spells.

After all, a lazy witch doesn't need such a soulless dress-up spell at all.

They would rather leisurely spend half an hour or an hour dressing up, or let a family member or a maid handle the problem, rather than snap their fingers and go out. Slowing down is their daily life.

After taking care of her grooming, Momoli took the reluctant Angelia out and walked to the rail station platform in the residential area.

Angelia was a little confused about this, did Momoli want to take her on the rail car to join the job?

The place where the office witches work is on the ground, not an empty island floating around, but the rail car will only operate in Icarus, so it shouldn’t be possible to go there, right?

"Don't worry, you'll know later."

Faced with Angelia's question, Mu Moli just winked at Angie Lu playfully, expressing that he should stay calm.

Being able to be spotted by Cantis and announced to the outside world, Mu Muli's body shape is also the kind that breaks the law.

The petite and dainty woman led the way, bouncing and bouncing all the way, making Angelia sigh more and more—how did Cantis become a tutor at Little Witch Academy? Is the background so hard?

It should be Candith's final destination to eat as long as she can in prison.

Angelia, who slandered her mentor in her heart, followed Mu Moli to the platform of the rail car.

But Molly's target wasn't the rail car. She opened the door of a red phone booth near the platform, and beckoned Angelia to go in.

"Is there something in there?"

Angelia asked suspiciously.

She remembered that there were red phone booths like this in many places, but she had never seen a witch making a phone call inside, and the door handle couldn't be opened.

In the past, she thought it was a witch's petty bourgeoisie, and the specially designed roadside decorations turned out to be the commuting tools of the secretary witch?

Angelia was speechless at the witch's ability to revitalize herself.

When she passed through the door of the phone booth, she was suddenly pulled forward by a sudden suction force, and when she came back to her senses, she was already on a gently shaking classically decorated train carriage.

The walls of the compartment are black and red, and there are brass conduits and lines on it.

This should be a train running on the Circle Star Railway, Angelia guessed as she looked at the decoration in the carriage and the huge witch's blood outside the window.

The red telephone booth near the platform of the railway station turned out to be a transfer device for direct trains!

"Number A0

Check in successfully, I wish you a happy work today.

The witch who is traveling with you has not yet registered, please ask if you need help. "

"No, she's here to join the job."

Behind Angelia, Momoli also followed. She smiled and waved to the screen in the center of the car, rejecting the proposal of the train's artificial soul.

"Angie, let's find a place to sit for a while, the speed of the train is not so fast..."

Momoli got stuck in the middle of her sentence, her eyes widened, and she pointed at Angelia's chest in surprise.

Angelia, who sensed something was wrong, lowered her head, and her big cat came out.

Yesterday she begged Mo Jiji for help, and used illusion to cover the big headlights growing out of her food, but now the illusion has failed, and her disguise has been exposed!

"Angie, you...I..."

Mu Moli looked at Angelia in shock, she stretched out her hand and gestured to Angelia's headlights, and then gestured to her little pigeon, with a complicated look on her face.

The original plain black witch's robe, worn on Angelia's exaggerated curves, looked extremely alluring. Isn't this a hundred times stronger than some makeup skills?

"I can explain it, you listen to my sophistry!"