Chapter 3: Certified Weak-Willed Girl

“Let’s… let’s go with this one.”

Staring at the menu where ice cream started at a hundred bucks, Su Yuewei’s mood plummeted.

A hundred bucks for ice cream, compared to her three-thousand-a-month assistant salary, was way too expensive!

If she had to pay interest like this every day, it wasn’t much different from forking over cash.

Might as well go be a pet for some rich lady!

No, wait! She didn’t want either! Why choose the lesser of two bad options?

“Little cutie Su Yuewei, if you can’t handle it, you don’t have to order. I won’t mind if you don’t treat me~ But we’re heading to the academy by train soon, so you probably won’t get to eat anything like this for a while!”

Elumeng propped her chin on her hands, smirking at the puffed-up Su Yuewei, secretly thrilled.

Just as she’d expected~

Su Yuewei knew nothing about this world, so a little pressure from the interest would make her take the bait and fall right into Elumeng’s trap!

Now, watch her mold the weak-willed Su Yuewei—standard moves for earning her big-sister certification!

Seeing Su Yuewei struggle to decide, Elumeng smiled and took the menu from her hands, selecting a large single-serving fruit sundae.

“Let’s get this fruit sundae. It’s only a hundred bucks. My bad for not considering your situation, so we’ll split it!”

Step one: hide your true intentions. Weak-willed girls were like skittish birds in the forest—any sudden move and they’d bolt. Best to toss out some bait to lower their guard.

“Okay~”

Su Yuewei blinked, nodding dazedly in agreement.

Elumeng ordered the sundae and paid instantly, giving Su Yuewei no chance to react.

All part of the plan to “forget” to ask for an extra spoon!

This way, she could share a single spoon with Su Yuewei.

Ding~

With Elumeng’s payment, blue specks of light materialized in the air, and a delicious sundae was conjured by magic.

The ice cream filled a magical ice cup, topped with fruits Su Yuewei had never seen, their rich aroma making her swallow hard.

“Such a shame~ I forgot to ask for another spoon!”

Elumeng traced a circle in the air with her finger, feigning disappointment.

Why not just ask for another—

Before Su Yuewei could respond, Elumeng scooped a spoonful of ice cream and popped it into her mouth.

“Delicious?”

Watching Su Yuewei savor the ice cream, Elumeng nodded. Just as she’d predicted!

According to witch research, weak-willed girls shared one obvious trait: a love for sweets.

It was a tired, over-tested fact in this world.

As a teacher at Featherdome City Witch Academy, Elumeng knew this inside out—heck, this could be part of her teaching video.

“Mhm!”

Su Yuewei nodded. She watched Elumeng take a scoop with the same spoon, popping it into her own mouth with elegant grace.

Mesmerized by Elumeng’s refined eating and stunning beauty, Su Yuewei stared a bit too long.

She slapped her flushed cheeks, forcing herself to calm down.

Since Elumeng didn’t mind sharing, Su Yuewei didn’t either. They took turns with the spoon, polishing off the sundae.

“You’ve got a bit of ice cream on your lips!”

Elumeng cast a cleaning spell, effortlessly wiping the ice cream from Su Yuewei’s mouth.

That’s the beauty of magic!

“Another payment down!”

Su Yuewei checked her interest list—she’d paid off another chunk!

With persistence, she believed she’d eventually clear this shady debt and live freely.

Having paid some interest and enjoyed the sundae, she bounced along behind Elumeng.

“She’s the textbook definition of a weak-willed girl!”

Elumeng hadn’t told Su Yuewei that magic in this world was categorized—by dominant and submissive types.

Dominant magic and submissive magic. Just like powerful big sisters and weak-willed cuties.

Dominant magic could only be learned by assertive witches, focused on direct combat, high magic consumption, strong effects, and explosive power.

Submissive magic, on the other hand, was for weak-willed girls. It leaned toward support, with low magic use, sustained effects, and weaker bursts.

“Little cutie Su Yuewei is a natural at submissive magic!”

Elumeng couldn’t help but marvel.

This world had too few people mastering submissive magic.

Everyone chased the dream of becoming a revered big sister, admired by countless weak-willed girls.

Big sisters had strong combat skills and protective defensive magic. Powerful and beautiful—exactly what girls aspired to!

Plus, dominant magic just sounded cooler than submissive magic.

“Hello, your weakness level exceeds eighty percent! Certified as a pure submissive, so you don’t need to buy a ticket!”

When Su Yuewei stepped onto the magic scale at the train station’s ticket counter, it chimed loudly.

The staff member at the counter approached, surprised.

She inspected the white block Su Yuewei stood on, confirmed it was working, and had her step on again. The result was the same.

“Here’s your ticket.”

The ticket seller smiled and handed Su Yuewei a ticket.

Pure submissives got free tickets as a perk.

So, without spending a dime, Su Yuewei secured the seat next to Elumeng.

But…

Su Yuewei noticed the surrounding girls casting pitying, eager glances her way.

“I’m so jealous! So young and already paired with such a petite, adorable submissive!”

“Little cutie~ Big sister’s got some fun stuff to show you~ I can even teach you how to become a big sister!”

The girls swarmed her, their eyes burning, voices sweet, hands reaching out to touch her, like a pack of shady older sisters trying to snatch a kid.

“She’s already with me.”

Elumeng grabbed Su Yuewei’s hand, pulling her from the crowd, leading her through the security gate into the station.

But the incident had already spread among the repressed girls.

“Did you hear? A super cute submissive showed up at the station! Her weakness level’s high enough for a free ticket!”

“For real? If I could snag her, I’d even settle for being a dominant big sister!”

The girls’ chatter about Su Yuewei made her squirm. If they spotted her, she’d end up locked in some dark room!

Thankfully, Elumeng’s wide, beautiful white wings shielded her from their gazes.

Su Yuewei kept her head down, staring at the floor, barely daring to breathe or look around.

Only when she boarded the train and sat in her seat did she exhale.

Through the window, she saw a group of girls on the platform, waving goodbye with teary eyes, their heartbroken expressions making Su Yuewei think this world was utterly insane.

“They’re just too pent-up. You’ll get used to it.”

Elumeng leaned back in the train’s black seat, speaking casually.

“No way this is something you just get used to!”