Konosuba Witch Novels & Stories

The young guard bowed immediately as he got into the room. "Send him in immediately, " King Cassian said while waving off the guard. "Yes your highness" He bowed again and left. Soon Hugo came in and bowed "Your Highness" "What's the matter with The witch??" He asked with disinterest. Hugo's eyes darted around for a while before opening his thin lips and said "My king....The witch just gave birth to a female witch." He dropped the news and King Cassian furrowed his brows. "What about her??" He asked with more interest now and Hugo sighed.

He questioned with a stunned expression, his voice heavy with fading arousal and confusion. "The Goddess saved me that day," she repeated, turning back to look at the man who was now seated upright with his back against the headboard. "But this," she pointed at the swirls, "does not feel like her magic and now that I think about it, neither did it when it saved me that day." Orion eyed the purple-eyed woman with worry but made no comment about her strangeness. "So, what do you..." "I don't know," she confessed, a shadow of annoyance and fear washing over her delicate features. "But the Goddess will!" Helena exclaimed with a finger raised in victory.

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

He nodded his head in an appealing manner. “Fuck! Alright, as long as you are not leaving this pack then no problem,” Axel said giving up. “Thank you,“ I said before placing a peck on his cheeks in an appreciative manner. “So, Tiffany, What can you remember,” Jackob asked in a serious manner and I started to spill everything I could remember. “I think I know that place, it's sounding familiar to Grimwood cottage, where the white witch lives,” Jackob said, a smug look on his face.

Lisa croaked, she was surprised as I stepped out onto the courtyard. "Your words and not mine" I uttered staring at Lisa before shutting the door.flhib "I Irene, the first offspring of my mother, the leader of the Guild I summon all the witches, there's a preussing matter I need to address" R "What's all this fuss about?" I cared less about the haters words.

I spat on his overcoat. “Do you see!” Mathis turned and gestured to the spittle seeping down his shirt. “She’s still possessed by the witch. She told me this one commands her.” He turned on Udora. “What?” Udora blinked in horror. “But I’m not a witch! I don’t command Saria. If anything, she tells me about!” "It’s true!" I cried. Trying to defend her. Mathis gave a whistle that echoed through the corridors and foyer of WitchFall.

They all walk in unison towards us and stop about five feet away from us. “Hello I’m Cyrus.” The large blonde hair blue eyed wolf holds his hand out to me to shake. I take his hand and smile. “This is Parish and Paolo.” They are brothers. “Nice to meet you I am Alpha Cole and this is my mate and Luna Stella.” He grabs Stella’s hand and smiles. “Yes, we have heard stories from around the world about the two of you. It is so fascinating. Your powers and abilities are unheard of. This is my witch, Thalia.” He says motioning to a tall woman probably in her thirties.

, he tells pointing towards one clay tablet which has letters written in old Latin language which is different than the evolved Latin which humans know, being a witch I clearly understand and can read it since my childhood. “usus vulpis rubri mortui sanguinis ad tollendum venenum e lamia efficax est cum sol corpus ferit”, I read it out loud unconsciously deep in the thoughts. I remember seeing few vampires coming and leaving my parents work place when I was young, but I didn’t knew that witches and wizards used to note down these things when they have photogenic memory and they teach others practically making medicines than giving notes. “What was that?”, Dr Wilson asks curiously to which I

But here, the wolves already guessed the witches might attack. "Lord Alcazar, what are they burying?" Enzo inquired. Enzo, Alcazar, and Adolf are sitting on a tree branch while spying on the witches. They couldn't directly interfere because only Sylvia, Steve, and Creed are strong enough to fight the Witches. The others can only use mushroom bombs, which can only stall the witches, but for a while. Mushroom bombs cannot completely stop the witches. The half-breeds are outnumbered, so a direct attack is more dangerous to the Wolves than the witches.

“So weak now...” “Cursed!” The witch screamed, trying to chant a spell in vain; a spark ignited and went out. “Save me, king, I beg you!” She shouted into the fire's depths, where a white wolf with some black spots passed by. It was Conan; even his fur was being affected by the shadows. “Conan?” Tears rolled down. “My brave, are you okay?” His snout turned towards me and then to the witch. “You are useless to us now; return what was granted to you!” He smiled through his fangs, leaning towards her, and black magic began to be drained from the witch's body.