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
Tia calmly handles the customers coming to her one by one.
Her emotional support, Etana, has gone out on an errand for a break.
In the meantime…
“Hey… I heard a witch appeared over there?”
“…A witch, you say?”
“Come on… there’s no way a witch would actually show up, right!?”
