As the strongest witch in history, I somehow ended up being feared so much that I’m all alone. So, I figured I’d buy a cute girl slave and ask her for all kinds of things
Where was my last memory?
Oh, right.
I had been falsely accused for some unclear reason and was in the middle of an interrogation.
After that… I wasn’t sure what happened.
“Etana…! ETANAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!?”
But even so, there was one thing I knew for sure.
I was, if I do say so myself, the strongest in the world.
There wasn’t a single being who could defeat me, and because of that, everyone feared me.
That’s why I had no friends and was always alone—yes, that’s definitely the reason. It’s absolutely not because I’m socially awkward.
To fill the void of my loneliness, I decided to buy a cute girl slave as a friend… but—wait, isn’t she way too comfortable with me already!?
