What's Wrong with the Witch

　　The dark red world, the dilapidated town, the grotesque everywhere, the eyes full of malice and curse...

　　"hateful."

　　Dr. Ceresia quickly showed a slender cold knife, and she had to collect materials again to build a safe space.

　　As for the matter of wanting to leave, with the Lord of Dreams watching, Dr. Ceresia did not dare to think about it for the time being.

　　Unless she wanted to leave in the same way as Phemis Millan, the queen of succubuses, and Rose Darknight the Lich King.

　　All those who enter this dreamland are the toys of the master of the dreamland.

　　……

　　In the afternoon, a courier brother delivered the strawberry maid outfit and Lolita skirt that Mu Qiqi customized for Xiaoniaoyouying.

　　Although this new courier boy wondered why he wanted to send a courier in one street and the road was not too far, but he had already picked up the work and delivered it.

　　Fortunately, most of the dark fog in the morning dissipated, otherwise he would still be a little scared to deliver express in the streets of the old city.

　　"Remember, deliver the courier in the old city, and leave after delivery, don't be curious!"

　　This is what the senior of the courier brother warned him.

　　The delivery guy was a little puzzled until he saw a white-haired loli in a blue maid outfit who was cuter than any star or idol girl on TV and came over to take the delivery, and he became curious.

　　Deep in his heart, he inexplicably wanted to take a look, so he stayed at the entrance of the cafe for an extra second.

　　Somehow, the delivery guy felt something melted.

　　He left the Magical Girl Cafe in a daze, with countless whimsical thoughts popping up in his mind, unconsciously as if he could become a millionaire, a multi-millionaire, a billionaire in no time!

　　The courier brother seemed to see in his fantasy that the former company leader knelt on the ground to apologize to him, saw that he owned the most luxurious villa in the world, and saw leaders from all over the world greet him...

　　All because of his infinite knowledge.

　　He first felt that knowledge can dominate everything, and was annoyed why he didn't study better when he was young!

　　However, it doesn't matter anymore. Now he also has endless knowledge. Just throwing out an idea can create a billionaire and lead human civilization to take a big step forward.

　　"I will be remembered by the history of mankind, hahaha..."

　　In the fog that has not dispersed, the courier brother walked to the express station unknowingly.

　　From time to time, he heard people around him greet him, extolling his deeds for mankind.

　　He also saw someone come over with fireworks to prepare a welcome ceremony for him.

　　……

　　"Ah, grotesque!"

　　"Ah ah ah, some weirdness came out in the fog, save us!"

　　"What the hell is this, ah ah ah..."

　　On the No. 33 block of the old city, pedestrians saw that walking on the street looked like a humanoid, but had countless tentacles, with a head far larger than a lantern, and screamed grotesquely that looked similar to a jellyfish.

　　The wise eyeballs flipped over its head, and just a glance made people dazed and in danger of being polluted.

　　What's even more bizarre is that every place this grotesque walks will use tentacles to corrode strange symbols that are completely unrecognizable on the ground, and it seems that there is some unimaginable information.

　　On the street, there was a young man who had been begging on a four-wheeled car on the ground for several years. When he saw this scene, he abandoned his car and ran wild with two legs.

　　The shops on both sides of the street closed for the first time, and the curtains were drawn, daring to look again.

　　On the other side, a small group of five people in black trench coats jumped out of a whistling speeding car, took out special thermal weapons and fired at the grotesque.

　　The bullets hit the grotesque body like splash after splash, distorted bubbles.

　　Even if the eyeball on the top of the head is blown out, it can easily return to normal with a flip.

　　Suffice it to say that their attacks are only a negligible resistance to the grotesque.

　　It is still moving forward.

　　"Captain, our bullets can't do effective damage to it!"

　　A female D-class field operator from the SCP Foundation speaks to the team leader next to her.

　　"Our mission is to stop it..."

　　The team leader looked at the grotesque, noticing the dense eyeballs staring at him from the top of the grotesque's head.

　　The next second, he saw that the gun in his hand had turned into a twisted tentacle, and the people around him had also turned into twisted monsters at some point...

　　"The SCP Foundation really is a bunch of trash!"

　　At this time, a man fell from the sky, and a knife knocked the captain unconscious.

　　It's just that when he was stunned, there seemed to be a bone cracking sound.

　　"what are you doing?!"

　　The rest of the D-rank operators looked at the young girl who appeared to be around nineteen years old, wearing a white blue-edged gel coat armor and holding a flashing electric long sword in front of them.

　　At this moment, they didn't even care about the grotesque, and they all pointed their guns at her.

　　"He's already contaminated, didn't you see it?"

　　The young girl with long black hair held the sword in her hand and walked towards the grotesque.

　　The eyeballs on the grotesque brain are flipped chaotically, focusing on the girl in front of them, and there seems to be appreciation, joy, and even love in their eyes?

　　……

　　The courier brother is recalling that it was a romantic afternoon when he met true love.

　　This is a very beautiful girl who was overwhelmed by his knowledge and fell deeply in love with her.

　　Today, he will invite famous people from all over the world to his wedding to witness their love and witness this wedding.

　　The courier brother looked at the beautiful black long straight girl in front of him, oh, she was still a little shy.

　　Well, it should be gentler.

　　He has already begun to imagine the lingering after the wedding, to build the most luxurious villa in the world for this girl, and to imagine that they will give birth to a child of a football team in the days to come...

　　……

　　The grotesque walked towards the girl in front of it with its elegant tentacles.

　　The eyeballs above the head focused, and the tentacles lifted up, as if ready to touch the girl.

　　At this moment, the long black hair of the young girl was flowing, and she drew her sword.

　　Lightning flashes!

　　Like a flash, the grotesque tentacles snapped together.

　　The dense eyeball brain that lost the support of the tentacles slammed down and fell to the ground.

　　"cut!"

　　The young girl's body seemed to melt into electric light, and after cutting it several times, she took out a few miniature collapsible bombs and threw them into the grotesque brain.

　　"What are you doing? You're going to blow up the block!"

　　Here, the female D-class operator of the SCP Foundation noticed the last step of the girl in front of her in shock.

　　"The impact won't be too big."

　　The young girl flashed in front of the female D-rank operator, and put the long sword full of electric light into the scabbard, moving smoothly and elegantly.

　　Just as the electric light sword was sheathed, a miniature realm appeared around the grotesque. The grotesque in the realm completely evaporated under the collapsed explosion, leaving nothing behind.

　　"Demi god!"

　　At this moment, the female D-class operator of the SCP Foundation realized the identity of the young girl in front of her, and wanted to ask something more, but she had disappeared.

　　……

　　"This is a cherry-colored maid outfit and a small Lolita skirt made for you, Sakura, do you like it? If you don't like it, I'll tell the boss and customize it again."

　　In the cafe, Mu Qiqi took the little cherry-colored skirt from Bubble's hand and put it in front of Xiaoniao Yuying.

　　"It's beautiful, I like it very much!"

　　Xiao Niao Yu Sakura took the cherry-colored maid outfit and turned it around, as if she had already put it on.

　　However, Xiaoniao Yuying remembered that Teacher Chino only made her a custom dress in the morning, and it was made and delivered in less than a few hours?

　　But I noticed that the address filled in on the courier on the side came from 36th Street in the old city, so I can understand it so quickly.

　　After all, now that technology is advanced, as long as the materials are sufficient, it is not impossible to make several sets of cute little skirts in a short time.

　　Of course, it's also possible that the tailor's shop has just the right finished product for her.

　　Anyway, this little dress is really cute!

　　Especially the cherry-colored maid outfits look like idol outfits.

　　"This is the lounge. You can change your clothes here and wear them out to see."

　　Mu Qiqi took Xiaoniao Youying to the front of the lounge, opened the door, took out a label and wrote Xiaoniaoyouying's name, and put it on a cabinet.

　　"The cabinet here is empty, you can put your changed clothes, here are the maid clothes and skirts, and there are some spare skirts in it. Now they all belong to you."

　　"Wow!"

　　The moment she opened the cabinet with the spare skirt, Kotori Yusakura blinked several times in a row.

　　This is the wardrobe. There is only one cabinet, and there are at least dozens of beautiful and cute little dresses in it.

　　Because most of the skirts are not worn, each skirt is covered with plastic film for protection, and there seems to be a miniature purifier in the cabinet to keep the air clean at all times.

　　Wouldn't it be the same in other cabinets?

　　Xiao Niao Yu Sakura opened the unlabeled cabinet, and it was the same!

　　How many small skirts are stored in such a row of cabinets?

　　I'm really happy to be a maid in Kino-sensei's cafe!

　　"These little skirts are marked with measurements on the tags. If you like them, you can wear them. If they don't fit, just call the owner of the tailor shop on this number."

　　Mu Qiqi smiled slightly: "Okay, change your clothes first."

　　Xiaoniao Yuying nodded: "Well, Teacher Chino!"