*** Aruda POV ***

I rushed down the driveway.

“Damn it Lilou, why do you have to be such an idiot Sometimes”. I muttered.

I threw my back pack over my shoulder then started running down the driveway.

I remember the text my Personal Witch Lilou sent Me.

“Hey Aruda, I got you the portions you needed…Bad news, a group of werewolves spotted me, I think you could help this little Witch of yours out here”.

Sometimes, I wonder of Lilou was born with a brain. Maybe instead of her nickname as,”The most Powerful witch”. It should be called as ,’The brainless Witch’s.

But she’s my personal witch and first...