The Witch Hunter System

Blackmoon Academy

”Ahhhh! ”

In the early morning of the following day, a lady ’s scream echoed from the academy ’s infirmary, alarming nearby witches and witches-in-training to the scene for investigation.

”What happened? ” a second-grade witch-in-training asked after spotting the frozen screamer by the first ward ’s entrance.

More witches-in-training began to gather as the terrified assistant pointed inside the ward with trembling fingers before they spotted the arrogant Isabelle ’s headless cold body on the bed.

The bed was soaked in red, and Isabelle ’s head had dropped to the ground in a patch of blood that dried overnight.

As the young witches-in-training laid eyes on the decapitated head of the City Lord ’s daughter, they immediately felt nauseous.

The gory sight and pungent scent of blood made them sick. Several young witches-in-training threw up the morning meals on the spot, staining the clean white floor.

”Bleurgh! ”

”What are you all doing in the hallway?! ” Senior Witch Elaine frowned as she arrived late to the scene, only to see a group of witches-in-training dirtying the infirmary ’s hallway.

”I-Isabelle has been murdered! ” the young witches cried.

”What?! ” Elaine ’s expression turned fierce instantly.

She gave the spoiled witch a night to recover and was just on her way to interrogate the suspect behind Wise Scholar Eniwse ’s berserk transformation.

And yet, that person was murdered?! How could she accept that?!

”Move! I ’m going to take a look! ” Senior Witch Elaine ordered.