Chapter 112: Am I Born with a Debt Constitution?

Last night, Qianxia’s battle with the Zerg had already completely taken over the hot search.

The earlier rumors about Luo Qianxue and Su Ling had long since disappeared.

On the current Witch Network, aside from lewd content, the Zerg attracted the most traffic.

Someone had filmed a video—it was a scene of Qianxia in combat.

Big Busty Mother Dragon Mating Committee Chair: “Qianxia-chan, so cute!”

I Just Love Little Lolis: “Too bad, Qianxia-chan isn’t a little loli, boohoo~~”

Eat My Sword: “What kind of pervert is the person above? Are your eyes blind?”

Water Magic Don’t Stop: “Yeah, yeah, isn’t Qianxia-chan cute and pretty? Wuwu, why did I buy raffle tickets for a whole year and never win once?”

Pitiful in Dreams: “Same here, ugh, my luck is just awful.”

Su Ling ate her bread while scrolling through videos and reading the comments.

Seeing everyone in the comments complaining about their bad luck, she almost couldn’t hold it in.

Wait, was dating Qianxia really that great?

She recalled what Qianxia looked like.

Well, she was pretty.

But the Witch Academy wasn’t short on beautiful girls, was it?

Were all these witches just repressed?

I despise you all.

Su Ling thought this as she watched.

She was currently stressing over what to do about the upcoming date.

The look Qianxia had given her last night was clearly the look of a predator eyeing its prey!

If, if she actually did that…

Su Ling counted on her fingers.

Mm, ninety-nine.

Almost a hundred slayer.

For some reason, Su Ling actually felt a sense of accomplishment.

But soon, she felt ashamed.

Pfft, what was there to be proud of?

Out of those ninety-eight, weren’t you always the bottom?

Right now, Su Ling’s greatest wish was to become the one on top.

Unfortunately, that didn’t seem very realistic.

Suzuki also woke up at that moment and pulled open the curtains.

Hajimi was licking its fur on the balcony.

She looked out the window.

Still not back. G502 still hadn’t returned.

Could something have happened?

Despite herself, Dalian felt a little anxious.

“Morning.”

Suzuki yawned and took the milk and bread that Su Ling handed over.

“Hey, you still haven’t gone back?”

“Didn’t I pay rent?”

“But this place is too small. Three people is still too cramped.”

Su Ling said, a little annoyed.

It wasn’t that she was chasing Suzuki away, but she felt that this girl was way too familiar.

“Those Zerg probably won’t show their faces. Going back shouldn’t be a big deal for you, right?”

Her intuition told her that Suzuki was definitely hiding something.

Sure enough, Suzuki took a sip of milk and said a little sheepishly, “Actually, I dare not go back.”

Her law firm had gone bankrupt. Yeah, cash flow issues.

A large part of that was because that damn Tian Tian owed her three million in fees and hadn’t paid her back.

Because of that, the capital chain broke.

Plus, she had helped Tian Tian with so many things and offended some people in the Student Council.

So not only was she bankrupt, but she was also deeply in debt.

“Heehee, don’t worry. I’ve saved up quite a bit over the years. I can still afford the rent.”

Suzuki winked.

Hearing this, Su Ling felt a pang in her teeth.

She wondered if she had some kind of special constitution—like a Debt Constitution?

Before, when she first transmigrated, Bai Wei owed over five million in debt.

Then, luckily, that debt vanished.

But after coming to the Witch Academy, she had to call the Student Council to save Tao Tao.

They extorted her, but Tian Tian bailed her out.

Even so, she ended up owing Tian Tian five hundred thousand.

Thankfully, that bastard Luo Qianxue gave her five hundred thousand, and she paid off the debt.

Speaking of Luo Qianxue, Su Ling remembered that beast’s behavior last night.

She didn’t pay! Damn it, she wasn’t going to get a free ride, was she?

Su Ling was furious.

When she messaged that bastard this morning, the guy wasn’t even online.

She did know where Luo Qianxue lived.

Yunhai Peak.

It had practically become a internet-famous spot.

You even had to pay an entrance fee to get in.

Plus, a few days ago, the academy replaced Yunhai Peak with an even taller one—a full ten thousand meters.

So Yunhai Peak’s popularity had skyrocketed, and the lines were ridiculously long every day.

Luo Qianxue was making a killing just from ticket sales. But Su Ling didn’t dare go and demand payment.

How would she even say it?

She couldn’t just say in front of Luo Qianxue’s Shizun and junior sisters that Luo Qianxue didn’t pay up, could she?

She’d probably be chopped into pieces so fine that not even minced meat would be left.

The reason Su Ling cared so much was entirely because she believed that her relationship with Luo Qianxue was purely transactional.

Even if it was just one yuan, that would still be better than this ambiguous situation.

It was more like a karmic bond.

Su Ling didn’t want to have any connection at all with that beast Luo Qianxue.

At that very moment.

At Yunhai Peak.

Xia Anan stared at the messages on the phone screen.

I Am Truly a Transmigrator: “Hey, you bastard, you really forced yourself on me last night and have nothing to say?”

I Am Truly a Transmigrator: “Fine, forget it. Just give me one yuan this time.”

I Am Truly a Transmigrator: “Hey, don’t play dead. Our relationship is purely transactional. It’s not that good.”

I Am Truly a Transmigrator: “You didn’t actually believe the rumors online, did you? Let me tell you, I have zero feelings for you. Don’t think you can make me your girlfriend or something. I can’t do that. I’m never getting a girlfriend in this life.”

“Crack!”

The phone screen cracked inch by inch.

She hadn’t meant to spy on Luo Qianxue’s privacy.

It was just that last night, Luo Qianxue had passed out under the waterfall.

Xia Anan brought her back and saw that the phone had gotten wet.

She thought she’d check if it was broken.

But as soon as she picked it up, she saw the messages from Su Ling.

Luo Qianxue’s phone had no password at all.

Opening it, the chat with Su Ling was right there.

Clearly, Luo Qianxue had been stalking Su Ling all along.

At that moment, Xia Anan was about to explode with rage.

Her senior sister, a genius of the sword, the witch most likely to become a Great Witch, with countless fans and stalkers, the dream goddess of countless people—in Su Ling’s eyes, she was worth so little.

How dare this girl!

For her senior sister to find pleasure with her was an unparalleled honor.

This girl was getting a bargain and still acting smug.

Xia Anan’s ample chest heaved up and down.

She looked inside the room at Luo Qianxue, whose face was pale as she lay unconscious.

She gritted her teeth in anger. Her eyes were full of resentment—and a hint of envy.

“Damn it. Just you wait!”

…

“Achoo!”

Su Ling sneezed.

Who was that?

Why had she been sneezing so much these past few days?

“How much do you actually owe? Isn’t the money you saved enough to pay it off?”

Su Yao also woke up at that moment.

As Su Ling combed Su Yao’s hair, she asked.

Who was the mother here, really?

Suzuki watched the scene, feeling a little embarrassed.

But still, it was a really nice sight.

Combing long hair really looked like a scene straight out of a shoujo manga.

Sunlight streamed in through the window.

Two identical white-haired girls were pressed together, one with sleepy eyes, the other combing her hair.

“Not much. Just ten million~”

“How much?”

Su Ling’s eyes went wide.

“So yeah, my savings were nowhere near enough to cover it.”

Suzuki waved her hands innocently.

She had actually earned a lot over the past few years, but most of it she spent on magic tools.

That fake Ding Xian You she bought earlier cost her ten million.

It was expensive, but worth it.

After all, money was meant to be spent.

If you lost your life, earning a lot of money wouldn’t do any good.

“Oh, Su Ling-sama, please be kind and let me hide out here for a while.”

“At my original place, people come demanding payment every day. Plus, there are people from the Student Council. If they catch me, I’m done for.”

Suzuki put her hands together, her face pleading.

“What can they do to you? Sell you to a Witch’s Hut?”

Su Ling asked curiously.

“If that were really the case, that wouldn’t be bad. Lying down and earning money at a Witch’s Hut isn’t bad either.”

Suzuki grimaced.

Actually, most witches weren’t really against Witch’s Huts.

It wasn’t like they were going for the pure and innocent route.

But ninety percent of the customers at Witch’s Huts were little lolis who had money, were lonely, and had no girlfriends.

Some little lolis were rich but really couldn’t find a girlfriend.

Even if they did find one, that girlfriend was probably after their wallet anyway.

It was better to go to a Witch’s Hut. You spent less, and the emotional value was higher.

Plus, some members of Witch’s Huts even knew some Dual Cultivation Techniques, which were beneficial for cultivation.

So it created a very peculiar scene.

When you went to a Witch’s Hut, all you saw were little lolis who were about 1.4 meters tall, chattering away.

If you didn’t know better, you’d think you’d walked into some kind of loli den.

Therefore, aside from some perverted lolicon, most witches tried to avoid going to Witch’s Huts.

Lying down and making money—it depended on the target.

If it was a big sister with an explosive figure, then lying down and making money was enjoyable.

If it was a flat-chested little loli, it was a nightmare for most witches.

“They’ll make me sign a contract. They’ll rent out all my organs until I’ve paid off the debt. Only then will they set me free.”

After all, this was within the Witch Academy, so there were some bottom lines.

Her organs were only rented out.

After graduation, even if she hadn’t paid off the debt, they would be returned to her, and she would return to normal.

But the problem was right there. Who could guarantee that the organs returned were her original ones?

And even if they were the original organs, could they guarantee that they were still intact and undamaged?

You had to know, some Forbidden Spells came with a huge price, like sacrificing an eyeball or a heart.

That’s where the market came in.

Some witches would rent organs, swap out their own for the rented ones, pay the price, successfully cast the Forbidden Spell, achieve their goal, and then swap back to their own organs.

In the end, they were perfectly fine and achieved their goal.

But the rented organs weren’t so lucky.

Some got lucky and their basic functions were preserved.

Others were unlucky and the organs were directly ruined.

Then the Student Council would grab some Outsider organs and tell you, “This is yours.”

How could you argue?

You’d look at the furry eyeballs in their hands, and they’d insist they were yours.

In the end, you’d just have to pinch your nose and accept it.

“Besides organs, there’s also my magic power.”

“With the amount of debt I owe, just renting out my organs isn’t enough. Those beasts will also rent out my magic power as a Transcendent Witch.”

As Suzuki spoke, her little face showed fear.

“Magic… can be rented?”

Both Su Ling and Su Yao were dumbfounded.

This was a dark side of witches they had never seen before.

“Of course. Magic power has many uses for witches.”

For example, combat and reproduction.

Some people rent magic power with impure intentions.

They commit murder, and the residual magic fluctuations at the scene are yours.

So you have to take the fall for it.

Don’t even think about going to Fengdu and using that Soul Accounting method.

You wouldn’t qualify.

Fengdu processes hundreds of billions of souls per second.

Only major cases would go to Fengdu to find the relevant souls for accounting.

If something like that really happened, you’d just have to accept your bad luck.

Then there are other witches who, due to physical reasons, also have magic power, but their magic power is fine for combat.

However, it’s not suitable for childbirth.

These witches also rent magic power to fulfill their wishes.

Here’s the problem.

The daughter born from that—genetically, she’s your biological daughter.

If the witch renting the magic power for childbirth is decent, it’s fine.

But once someone has a twisted idea, when that daughter grows up, she can be sent to find you and demand inheritance of your property.

Witch law states that a daughter with a genetic blood relation has inheritance rights.

Then, you look at the daughter who came out of nowhere, demanding to split your property.

If you don’t agree, she’ll sue you. You’ll definitely go crazy.

Su Yao and Su Ling listened, completely stunned.

“Wuwu, so that’s why I absolutely can’t go back. Su Ling-sama, have pity on me. Just let me hide here for a while, okay?”

Suzuki looked pitiful, even going so far as to perform a dogeza.

Her round, plump butt and voluptuous figure made Su Ling’s little face blush.

“Of course. As long as you don’t kick me out, I… I’ll do anything.”

Suzuki’s little face blushed, full of shyness.

“I can do anything, you know~”

Su Ling fell silent.

She felt like this girl was trying to freeload off her!