"You're a Witch from the Witch Research Association, aren't you? Fisher already told me beforehand, and I came to you after resolving to do so. What does it matter if you're a demi-human? As long as I like you, as long as you're a girl, what's impossible?"
Carolina was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Luosang with a somewhat peculiar gaze,
"Did he tell you... I'm a Witch?"
Now it was Luosang's turn to be puzzled; he had a vague sense of foreboding, as if some strange clues in his mind were connecting, but under Carolina's beautiful visage, he couldn't leap to any conclusions. He simply continued to ask,
"...You're not a Witch?"
"No... well, I am, but, how to say it, I... am a rather special kind of Witch..."
Facing Luosang's gaze, Carolina's cheeks turned pink and she began to explain in a flustered manner, her words becoming more jumbled as she tried to clarify, until finally, she capitulated and confessed,
