I Became a Witch in a World Full of Urban Legends

There was a commotion in the abandoned, derelict teaching building. In the dark corridors, countless shadowy figures were screaming in horror as they frantically dashed about.

At the same time, in that abandoned, derelict teaching building, there was a sound of wheels rolling and high heels clacking on the ground.

A woman in a black windbreaker dragged a black trolley case and emerged from the deepest crevices of the campus, stopping right in front of the teaching building.

She looked up at the blazing fires that consumed the third floor. Her brows were tightly furrowed against her forehead.

“Wah! Wah!”

The baby-shaped monster on her shoulder suddenly burst into an ear-piercing cry as if urging the woman to leave immediately. Only then did she turn around and walk briskly towards the main gate.

A moment later, a string of curses could be heard by the gate.

“God damn it… Why would you lock the door? Stupid…”

Amidst her curses, the woman took off her high heels, rolled up her sleeves, and climbed over the campus walls in an unsightly manner.