THE SUPREME WITCH SYSTEM
045 - SUPER EVOLUTION OF THE SYSTEM

“What is Super system?”

[It was the strongest magic entity that was unmatched, could conquer anything, do anything. You could say, super systems are god entities.]

Dimitri was stunned to hear that, it was so, so unexpected, he never thought that there was a way to become such an entity.

Doesn't mean he could have destroyed a continent just by turning his palm. Dangerous and very powerful.

“How can I turn into something like that? Isn't that too far-fetched to be a reality?”

[Of course it's not impossible. It's hard, but not impossible. And it's real, it's real. Although it can only be done on the full moon to a thousand months after peace in the past.]

“Hah, thousand months?”

[Yes, it's only in that month that you can evolve into a super-system entity. Weight done, but worth it, you know? It was the highest magic-powered entity. Unsealing your family and those people is only a handful of things you can do if you can reach the entity.]

“About when?”

[What time?]

Dimitri clucked. Though the system has just discussed the matter of time for itself in order to turn into a super system entity. Why did he forget now.

“Time I can turn into a Super system. The thousandth full moon of the moment of peace that you said.”

[I will analyze it first, it may take some time until it gets results. For now I cannot give a definite answer.]

Dimitri nodded in understanding.

“We have to go home, they need serious treatment.”

Igor and Rachel interrupt, they summon other troops to help carry the people affected by the magic seal.

They were forced to go home on foot, the status of the survivors sealed with these complex magic seals made things a little complicated.

The magic seal given to them made these people unable to accept a large amount of high-capacity magic.

And unfortunately, teleportation was one of the magic they could not accept, or if it remained forced, they would die.

The only magic they could receive was life support magic. Healing. Healers. In addition, all magic risks breaking the rope of their lives.

Be them walking towards the nearest city to get a means of transportation. The horse-drawn carriage would be very helpful.

It will take more than twenty.

The horse carriage in the previous palace was all destroyed, his horse was killed by a blind hit of magic. Attacking without direction.

So they had to walk.

Dimitri could have teleported himself, but as a leader, he should not be selfish. After all it had been a long time since he had traveled far using muscles instead of transfer magic.

“Hai, Dimitri.”

Rachel greeted as she strode to the side of the young man she had long suspected, linking her fingers behind her back.

Although it has often talked and always traveled together, comrades-in-arms, and even a squad.

Rachel remained unaccustomed to being near the young man. His heart was always beating fast, not careless, his face would be flushed if stared at by Dimitri.

Rachel knew this was her name like, love, but she chose to keep it and tried to act ordinary. Even if it's hard.

He also knew that Dimitri was aware of his feelings. Somehow the young man remained silent despite knowing everything.

“Oh, Rachel, what's up?”

Dimitri said relax, not using feelings. The young man knew very well the heart of this girl singing a love song for him. But baby, his heart chose another tone.

“It's okay, I just ... glad we won.”

“Ah, I'm also glad we won.”

[He's lying. She was going to say that she was happy to be by your side.]

Dimitri smiled hearing the straightforwardness of the system. Glad Rachel couldn't hear it.

Otherwise, the system would have been slaughtered by the girl—if it could have been done.

I don't know why that came out of his mouth. What is ‘ fun we win’. Damnit.

‘Stupid, stupid, stupid! What the hell Rachel is, you should say that you're happy to be with her, or that you're happy to finally be around her. Or whatever! Stupid fool!’

Rachel cursed to herself.

“Why is your face so upset?” Dimitri asked as Rachel's face looked like it wanted to explode.

[He was upset about failing to be honest with you. I'm sure he's cursing himself. I'll bet on that.]

“Eh? N-no, I'm fine. Just ... Ah, yes, I was just upset that I couldn't see Victor die.”

Yup! This time Rachel won. His brain is always good at finding excuses. Somewhile. Well, sometimes.

“Well, how else. I can't see the body either. Created by Azazel.”

They entered the beautiful forest area which is known to be friendly to adventurers. The forest had almost no dangerous monsters.

“Oh, yes, Dimitri. What really happened to Fyodor? I don't understand at all. I mean, it was just an instant. I remember some time before you were still massacred by him, then I focused on the fight and a moment later ..”

The sentence hangs in the forest atmosphere, fireflies begin to appear signs that the day will soon be extinguished.

“You stand there, exhausted. Without the Fyodor. What exactly is going on? I remember clearly a purple glint coming from you, just a glance, but I'm sure. Whatisit? Is the other greatest magic yours?”

Igor who heard their talk came forward, approached his adoptive brother.

“I'm also curious about your fight with Fyodor. He's already a very powerful immortal, I never knew there was magic that could obliterate an immortal being. What is it?”

Dimitri stopped the move, not directly answering.

“I'll tell you when we rest.”

After saying so, the young man turned his back towards his soldiers who had been waiting ever since he stopped moving. They are waiting for their next instructions.

All around them, fireflies looked charming with bluish glows hovering in the air. The atmosphere of the forest is very peaceful, suitable as a place to settle.

Dimitri decided to rest here.

“We'll spend the night here. Now, prepare a tent for those who are injured, who can still stand looking for firewood.”

“Ready, Mr Dimitri!”

The magician soldiers shoulder to shoulder set up tents, looking for firewood.

Although they could use magic, their discipline was to do light work with exertion and muscle.

After all if all the little things used magic, they would have a hard time recuperating. Stopping using mana in the body for a while will recover their magic energy.

In just a few minutes, all was finished.

Some magicians who studied the science of cooking were in charge of preparing dinner, others lit fires, hunting food ingredients such as deer and rabbits.

The aroma of delicious soup as well as grilled meat immediately filled the air, tempting the olfactory of the soldiers who from the beginning of the battle had yet to replenish their bellies.

The atmosphere that night was so peaceful, they sat around the campfire. They embrace each other, celebrating victory and salvation.

Occasionally wept bitterly in memory of their comrades who fell on the battlefield. Then pray and pay respect to the deceased.

Proud to have comrades who died in the war upholding the truth.

In the tents, the royal residents are welcome to rest after the journey. Most of them are not witches, just ordinary humans.

Also the survivors of the prison, they were given care in special tents guarded by healers.

Their physiques were not as strong as the witches who instead spent time joking instead of resting.

Only Dimitri, Rachel and Igor did not celebrate the victory. Dimitri had already delivered a short speech and an encouraging sentence. But that's all. He didn't go around the campfire. So did his two friends.

It was not because Dimitri, Igor or Rachel were not engrossed, or because they thought the soldiers were subordinates. Nope.

They did not come along because their presence would only make things around the campfire awkward. Especially Dimitri's presence as commander.

Inside the most spacious tent, the three were talking about an important matter.