Both were alien feelings to you and descending down to the levels of these ants' frailty was never a wish you would like to experience yourself.

You came here to relish a life with these mortals after all and not to completely imitate their olden barbaric ways.

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When you reemerged, the first thing you saw were the infinite shades of brightness above the city.

The whole territory was an entity that knew no sleep as even the evening was swayed away by the advent of such pleasures. You started walking to pick the fruits of your desires.

Tell me what you want:

1. Buy your first meal in this world.

2. Get your first woman.

3. Tour the city.

4. Get to know a fellow student or a staff in the Crescent Moon School of Witches.

The night air was cold but it was pleasing to your senses. You breathed in the essence of the world and savored the first night you got to experience in this world of mortal ants.

Your eyes roamed around the school fields and directly concluded that the tall structures were not only a facade but also hid various uses for the real academy of the Crescent Moon Witches.

There were busy untrained people around, old and young, that went on busy schedules to complete their various tasks. And by untrained, you meant not witches but normal human insects.

They created practical tools for their lofty counterparts and the glow of ambition was still strong in their eyes as most of them treasured a cause worthy of their lives' dedication.

"The will of these puny mortals never ceases to amaze me." these were your thoughts before you gazed at an obscure part of the school.

No one would have noticed the little nuisance on the surrounding but since you were not no one then that bit of change was immediately perceived by an omnipotent being like yourself.

And so with a single touch on your handy ring, your person vanished from the scene only to reappear at a secluded portion where trees grew in abundance.

Not only trees but all kinds of different ordinary looking plants and vegetables that decorated the entire range of an almost one hundred hectares of land.

"I'm such a loser! I hate myself! What am i going to do now?" you heard the mutterings of one soul. It was the voice of a female and her words were separated by bouts of sobbing.

"Why do you cry, girl?" you asked at the woman. She was young. Perhaps only 18 and it was definitely one of the better looking women you've seen around in the city.

She had red long hair and her eyes were rosy from her tears. Her body was full and you noticed that she sported some big ones up front.

Though the veil of a stylish azure gown had encased her body but she may as well be naked before your eyes because the flimsy wear did not matter at all.

"Good evening, kind sir!" the woman's eyes went big with surprise but she tactfully held it in with but a mere breath.

"This has got to be a witch of this school! I didn't even realize he was there until..." you read a portion of the lady's thoughts before you replied with a smile.

"Same to you, Nadeen."

"Definitely a witch!" the woman's thoughts echoed clearly in your own.

"Please excuse me, kind sir. I have something to do first in the school." the woman bowed once before you then hastily withdrew from you like a scared little pussy.

"Don't you want to take revenge, Nadeen? Or a you content to return home a failure?" your words caught up with the lovely woman and it stopped her cold in her tracks.

"What? How did you know?" the whispers of disbelief rang softly in your ears.

The lady turned around once more and you could see alarm in her eyes. There was fear in one moment and resignation in the next.

If a mighty witch like yourself was here to do her harm then even if she had sprouted an additional ten arms and legs, it still wouldn't be enough for her to escape.

"Oh... I know all about you, Princess Nadeen Mireya. Follow me and i shall give you what you want." you enticed the poor woman.

Though you don't care for these ants' lives but since there was a chance at hand, it would be a waste to let it pass unmolested. You wanted to ease your curiosity on having a woman for yourself.

Be it forced or through the facade of love and romance, the answer was yet to be seen.

"What do you want?" Nadeen's reply was as hard as her resolve.

"Simply become my woman. You can study magic yourself and if i would be in a good mood, i'll teach you a trick or two about any field you want to specialize in."

"And if i chose not to accept?" Nadeen asked.

"Will you kill me then?" and your heard her added wordlessly in her mind.

"If you don't want to then it shall a pity. For both of us. And no, you will be untouched and free to leave if you deny my offer."

you smiled sadly after these words because you knew you the result before it was even finalized in her thoughts.

"I am honored by your attention, kind sir. Thank you but i will have to decline your goodwill. Farewell." You stood there for what seemed like an eternity.

Even when the echoes of her gentle footsteps had long gone, you still stayed motionless as if lost in the immensity of your musings.

"I guess good women are not that easy to lure after all." this was your last thoughts before you disappeared from these desolate fields. After a breath, you materialized in the entrance of the school.

From there you steadily went to follow the trails of the masses outside the confines of the Crescent Moon School of Witches.