Chapitre 176: The Wishing Tree - Part 1

Am I surprised? Oh. Very. 

I just pretended not to. 

Just a moment ago, I was wondering what kind of ability I had as a witch. I wanted to be able to talk to animals or be invisible so I could steal all the existing chocolate cakes in this world. But then he told me that I was one of the Wings, apparently a strong white witch doomed to save the day. 

Don't get me wrong—I do want to see peace in this world. But if it's up to you to have that peace, pressure is inevitable. Moreover, when you have been a sore loser who was locked away from the world your whole life. How am I supposed to destroy black magic once and for all? I don't even know how magic actually works. And another question is, why do I have to do it?