Chap 2. Stay in the forest tonight.

Gasp!

The sound of someone's gaps was clear in the echo in the room which was surrounded by stone walls and had a Beast God worship altar. The voice came from a figure wearing a robe made of thin brown fur. The figure of the person with a sturdy body showed that the figure was a man. The figure had just received a great revelation from the Beast God; The God who is worshiped by all race beast people including the werewolves in Sulime Realm. This figure is a new generation of Beast's head-priest; Head-priest Kir.

"Thank you very much, my Beast God. Finally you are willing to send a mate for my prince."

Kir looks very happy because the revelation that Beast God gave him was something he had been waiting for for a long time. Many people are waiting for the presence of a mate for the Prince who is respected by many people in the werewolf race.

Wilma put her old clothes back on after she finished catching 3 fish of almost the same size. She actually didn't like the old clothes this body wore before, she had never worn clothes this dirty and ugly. Even when she is not yet rich, the clothes she wears are always clean, because she likes clean clothes. Even though her childhood in her past life was not rich. Shelter, clothes and food were always available for her. Taking a deep breath, she tried to forget her past lives. She should be able to make her current life better. For that, she first had to cook the fish she caught.

Wilma looked for a stone that was flat and sharp to clean the inside of the fish which was full of internal organs. Splitting the fish's belly, she dumped the fish's internal organs into the river so other fish could eat them. Washing the dead fish clean with river water, Wilma arranged the branches she found. Wilma didn't realize that she was no longer limping while doing all that. Using the knowledge she gained from watching the wildlife tv channel on Earth before, Wilma lit a fire and started grilling the fish she had cleaned.

"Oh~ this fish smells so good. I'm so hungry to smell the aroma. Come on, cook quickly!"

Waiting for the grilled fish to cook, this young lady keeps drooling, Wilma then starts to eat the fish which was given a simple seasoning from the herbs she found. The taste of the fish, even though it is cooked very simply, feels very delicious to her. Makes her almost want to cry because this body is very hard to get food as a slave. Eating fish slowly because of the heat, Wilma is thinking about her future.

Despite being a slave, luckily this body never received the mark to show herself as a slave. This young lady was also not a registered slave. In this world even slaves had to be registered as a slave. Slavery in this world is not illegal as long as they are registered. It was rare for a slave to be unregistered and not bear the marks of Wilma's current body.

Wilma breathed a sigh of relief that she wasn't registered as a slave because then she could go wherever she wanted. She need not fear that someone will catch her as a runaway slave. After all she was sure that no one would look for her because the place where she was a slave already considered herself dead. Right now she just needed to think about how she could get an identity because in this world to live easily and comfortably she had to have an identity. Luckily, in this world she can make an identity card as long as she joins some guild. Maybe she can join an adventure guild as a newbie. After all, she can do natural magic on this body.

The place where this body worked as a slave never knew that this body had the ability to use magic, previously this body secretly learned how to use magic by reading all the magic books contained in the slave trader's illegal house’s library. The previous owner of this body only thought that if she could use magic maybe her life would be better, unfortunately the mana content in this body is not large so she can only use daily magic, such as using clean magic.

Bztt!

Seeing the fire made of mana glow in her palm, Wilma smiled happily. This young woman could feel that her body was attracting mana particles from her surroundings and made herself confident that she could use magic more freely. Wilma was sure that she could join the adventurer's guild. She had no intention of reaching a high level, as long as she could obtain an identity and be able to live in this world comfortably.

"I think I can learn to use elementary magic first so I can pass the test at the guild later."

Wilma tried to recall elementary magic from this body's memory. She found ‘appraisal magic’ and ‘sense magic’ as well as ‘body enhancement’. The place where this body was a slave only had elementary magic books so she could only learn to use those magics. In using magic, all magicians must use spells and imagination. Wilma as a human from Earth is very rich in imagination because she is an otaku who really likes comic books and novels. Using imagination is her forte.

Wilma spent the entire day meditating to gather the mana in her body so that she could learn the easy spells this body reads before. She didn't realize that it wasn't easy for humans in that world to master magic meditation. The young woman didn't realize when she entered the body that had not died long before she entered it had begun to change. Receiving the mana particles into this body made the foundation of the originally talentless body slowly turn into a body befitting her soul.

Wilma, who used to meditate when she was a human on Earth, easily entered the magic meditation state. In her meditation, she saw the surrounding magic particles enter her body. When mana accumulated in her body, Wilma was sure that she had already become an elementary mage. This woman does not realize that she is not a human who becomes a mage, but unknowingly awakens the magical blood hidden in her new body as a witch.

As female witches in this world, they were a race that was famous and feared by many races in the Sulime Realm. The witch's race with high quality pure blood has almost disappeared since the great war that broke out between the races. The few that remained were witches of great power and fame in the Sulime Realm.