Chapter 46: Welcome to Witch Academy
In the perception of a normal Witch, spatial teleportation is merely an instantaneous event. Their dull senses barely register anything else about it. Isn't it as normal as taking a step forward and naturally moving a little? What's so strange about that?
However, for Witches like Dorothy, who possess spatiotemporal aptitude, their overly keen perception and special physique allow them to perceive more during spatial teleportation.
It's just that this isn't entirely a good thing, as Dorothy's rather weak strength means she can't decide what she wants to receive and what she doesn't; she can only passively accept everything.
As a result, a massive amount of information would flood into her mind all at once, yet her strength and knowledge reserves weren't enough to digest and comprehend this information related to the spatiotemporal domain. This overload of information accumulating in her mind would give her a dizzying sensation, as if her brain was boiling and her head was spinning, feeling like her entire being had been thrown into a washing machine and violently tossed around.
She still remembered the first time she experienced teleportation as a child; she nearly died on the spot. After that, she was bedridden for several weeks before she recovered. Thankfully, she was a Witch, with incredibly tenacious vitality. Even as a cub, she possessed a physical constitution that surpassed that of adult individuals of ordinary races, otherwise, she might not have survived.
However, this situation would gradually improve as Dorothy's strength increased. At least for her now, the impact of normal teleportation was merely akin to motion sickness; she could endure it and it would pass.
However, the journey from Haiyue City to Witch Academy was not the usual short-distance urban teleportation. It was a super long-distance teleportation.
And so, when the Dragon Witch and the Angel Witch, the master and disciple, closed and opened their eyes, realizing the teleportation had ended, they looked at Dorothy beside them and discovered a salted fish Witch lying on the sofa with dead fish eyes.
Dorothy, deceased.
The master and disciple: "..."
The Angel Witch was startled, thinking there had been a mistake in the recent teleportation and that the Young Lady had encountered some accident. She raised her hand, preparing to unleash dozens of Holy Light healing spells, but the Dragon Witch stopped her.
"Stop, Sophia, it's useless. Just let her lie down for a bit. Although it's painful, it's good for her."
The Peak Witch's insight was naturally extraordinary. For a powerhouse of Youfeiliya's level, even if she didn't possess spatiotemporal talent herself, her immense power was already enough to forge a new path, making space and time actively submit to her.
The principle of 'understanding one law, understanding all laws' is precisely this.
Therefore, just by glancing at her daughter's condition, Youfeiliya pretty much understood what had just happened. It was nothing major, merely a case of 'eating' too much at once, leading to some 'indigestion.' There was no great danger.
Although she could directly intervene to alleviate her daughter's pain and wake her up immediately, there was no need. This process of self-'digestion' was actually beneficial for Dorothy, allowing her to passively gain a deeper understanding of the mysteries of space and time.
The Dragon Witch merely beckoned, and her daughter's body flew towards her. She let her daughter's head rest on her lap, then reached out and stroked her daughter's forehead, comforting her daughter, whose expression was painfully distorted.
Youfeiliya lowered her head and watched as her unconscious daughter's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed under her soothing touch. A smile couldn't help but appear on the Dragon Witch's usually domineering and majestic face.
She had once imagined such a scene more than a decade ago when she was pregnant with her daughter. At that time, she had envisioned being a gentle mother, holding her tiny daughter to sleep every day, spending more time with her, and watching her grow day by day.
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However, she never expected that when she saw her daughter again, the one she had given birth to after five years of pregnancy, her daughter had already grown so much in an instant.
Although she inevitably felt some regret for not being able to personally witness her daughter's growth, this was also good. Wasn't she growing up excellently and healthily?
That was enough.
Moreover, she would no longer miss her daughter's even more distant and brilliant future; she would witness everything herself.
Beside them, the Angel Witch quietly observed the warm mother-daughter daily scene. Especially when she saw the gentle and content smile on her teacher's face, a smile she had never seen before, Sophia's gaze dimmed, feeling a little lost.
Then, looking at the silly Young Lady lying on her teacher's lap, enjoying the lap pillow experience she had never had, the Angel Witch pouted.
Heh, as expected, this Young Lady is truly annoying. She and I are naturally at odds.
I'm sorry, Teacher, I think I shouldn't be in the car, but under the car.
And so, inside the carriage, one side was warmth, the other was sourness.
Outside the carriage, a prosperous world, beyond the wildest imagination of mortals, unfolded.
This is a world belonging to young Witches. Naive and pure Witch students gather here, bringing with them the vibrancy and positivity of youth.
This is a world belonging to seekers of knowledge. Erudite scholars and knowledge seekers meet here, and the collision of ideas and wisdom fills this place with unknown possibilities.
This is a world belonging to dreamers. All races and beings from various realms, yearning for progress and unwilling to be ordinary, use all sorts of methods to come here, solely to pursue the elusive opportunities in their dreams.
The luxurious carriage emerged from the teleportation gate. As soon as it entered the port, a giant, shimmering slogan could be seen at the entrance of the massive urban complex in the distance.
"Welcome to Witch Academy. This is a place where vitality, knowledge, and dreams converge. May you embark from here and journey towards your colorful future."
"Ugh, this damned teleportation after-effect."
The sleeping Witch suddenly awoke. Dorothy sat upright.
However, a lingering warmth at the back of her head made her a little confused. It seemed this time wasn't as painful as before, and she seemed to have had a good dream while unconscious.
Then she looked around, somewhat bewildered.
Ah... no, why is it an unfamiliar ceiling and room again?
Did I transmigrate again?
Such a thought suddenly popped into her still groggy mind, which scared her into quickly looking down at her lower body. The result...
Tsk...
Looking at the two towering mountains blocking her view of her chest, Dorothy pouted, feeling a little regretful.
Laughing to death, I couldn't see anything at all.
This excitement was for nothing, so never mind.
She thought this with a sense of boredom, but quickly her expression changed again.
Wait, didn't I always suppress these two mountains with bandages?
Her gaze swept, and she saw a messy pile of sealing bandages on the nightstand.
Then she looked down at her clothes.
Good heavens, unfamiliar pajamas.
Damn, is my pure and chaste reputation gone?
As she was pulling at the bedsheet and feeling sorry for herself, the room door opened, and the pure white Angel walked in.
"Good morning, Young Lady. You woke up pretty much when Teacher said you would."
PS: End of Volume 1