Villain in a Fantasy World; I Level Up by Conquering Villainesses-Chapter 117: Level 30 Witch [2]

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Name: Theodore

Level: Lvl. 35 C Rank Initiate Witch

Class: Witch

Gender: Female

Race: Beastkin- (Wolfkin)

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For a long time, Julian and Theodore had the same looks on their faces as they looked down at the vastly changed body of the Wolfkin.

Theodore looked like a butterfly that just came out of its cocoon.

She looked beautiful, she was now a woman!

Her features were softer now, her eyes were brighter and glowed faintly with an inner light. Her fur traced elegant patterns along her limbs and shoulders, almost like natural markings of power.

Strands of longer, fuller fur now framed her face like wild, silken hair.

She looked beautiful, almost otherworldly but deep in her gaze, Julian recognized the emotions hidden within... confusion, pain and trauma.

Theodore looked at her body- at herself for a long time in silence then she opened her mouth and was about to burst into tears. Julian couldn’t even react, but in the last moment before the cry came out, she stopped herself.

Pursing her lips, she raised her head and looked at the Demon Lord. "I-I promised not to cry again no matter what happened..."

Hearing that, Julian winced but he kept quiet as his face remained stoic.

Lilith finally broke her silence as she looked at Julian. "It seems that your memories have not fully recovered yet". She said calmly.

She looked down at Theodore who was on the ground and explained. "The Witch Class alongside the Warrior Class are known as one of the more mystical and unique Classes in the world because they don’t just empower you, they can change your biological physiology".

"At Level 30, a Witch becomes C Rank and gains the title of a Coven Adept. But unlike other Classes, it’s not just a title".

"At C Rank after the 2nd Class Awakening, a Coven Adept Witch becomes capable of layering curses and performing true rituals".

"Apart from the ability to layer curses and perform true rituals, a Coven Adept gains better attunement to fate and misfortune, and in the process they shed all masculine traits and fully embrace feminity, becoming women".

"This is a natural part and progression of the Witch Class".

She calmly looked at the still stunned Wolfkin and continued. "A lot of beautiful and high-ranking Witches in the world today were once men, you’re not the first. If you want to become a powerhouse as a Witch, it’s inevitable".

"Usually, after Level 30 and the transformative change, Witches change their name to reflect their new identity".

Looking at him, she calmly suggested. "Theodore, do you want to change your name?"

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For a long time, Theodore couldn’t answer and Julian didn’t blame him because just like him, he was stunned.

’The Witch Class changes gender???’

’Just what kind of voodoo runs the Classes in this world?’

Again, Julian learned something about the unique power system of this world that left him truly terrified.

To him, a power that could change genders was just as bizarre as it was terrifying.

In that moment, the first thought that entered his head was the horrifying possibility that he transmigrated in a body that was already walking the path of an Awakened through the Witch Class instead of transmigrating as Zaratul.

’How will I react if I suddenly woke up as a woman one day?’ The mere thought filled him with a feeling of dread.

He shuddered and instantly, he understood exactly what Theodore was feeling at this moment.

He looked down at the Wolfkin again and this time, there was a look of pity on his face. ’As if the guy hadn’t been traumatized enough...’

Julian’s brain whirred as he thought of how to stabilize the Wolfkin and prevent him from returning to his previous crying, traumatized, and pathetic self.

Before he could react and say a word, Theodore suddenly burst into laughter.

She didn’t cry, she laughed!

Julian was alarmed.

"Hahahahahahaha...!"

"Muahahahahahahahaha...!"

She laughed till she wheezed, she laughed till tears flowed down her eyes as she collapsed to the ground.

Julian recognized this laugh. This was not a laugh of happiness or amusement, this was the laughter of a man who was finally pushed past his breaking point.

This was the laughter of a man who was forced to become a woman.

This was the laughter of a man whose pride was strangled and whose dignity was trampled on by fate.

Julian quietly clenched his fists as his qi bubbled inside of him in rage.

He didn’t stop her as he let Theodore laugh to vent her rage and sorrow. ’It’s a good thing, laughing shows the shift in his mentality’.

’Laughing at the face of problems is insanity, but it’s also strength...’ 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

After laughing to her satisfaction, Theodore finally rose to her feet again and wiped her tears as she observed her new beautiful and feminine body.

"What a beautiful sight," she mumbled.

"So, I’m a woman now?" She laughed. "What a twisted twist of fate".

"I guess I was the most pathetic man in the world". She chortled. "What a man I was. I could not protect myself, I could not protect my fate, I could not protect my family, and now, I couldn’t even protect my gender".

She threw her head back and roared with laughter again. "What a sad, pathetic existence I am".

She wiped the corner of her eyes and finally, for the first time ever, she looked Lord Zaratul in the eyes.

There was no fear or hesitation anymore, there was no trepidation anymore.

Life already screwed her over in any way thinkable and possible, it could not get worse than this right? So why stay scared?

Can death be worse than losing your gender?

Can physical torture be worse than the emotional torture of losing your gender?

To her, nothing could compare. She’d seen it all.

She revealed a maniacal gleam on her face and said. "Lord Zaratul, your subordinate is at your service".

She looked him in the eyes. "Use me as you see fit".

"Train me, mold me, turn me into a weapon of destruction. Turn me into a weapon that’s sharp enough to cut all of your enemies".

She grinned. "Make me powerful enough to seek my revenge," she cackled. "That’s the only reason I live".

"I won’t stop till my enemies are all dead".

"I won’t stop till they experience the humiliation that I’m currently feeling, I won’t stop till every single one of them feel my pain".

"So please, make me that blade". She grinned.

"You say I’m talented, I trust you on that now so use me," she laughed. "Use me till I’m useless".

Julian pursed his lips in silence.

Theodore turned to look at the Vampire next, then she did a curtsy bow. "Madam Lilith please forgive my insolence but I have no intention of changing my name".

She laughed. "I’ve always been known as Theodore all my life, I won’t change my name because my enemies succeeded in changing my fate and gender".

"When they hear my name, I want them to know that I was once a man".

"I want them to mock me, I won’t them to look down on me".

"But I’ll make sure that they’ll regret it in the end," she grinned. "I’ll make them all pay".

"I’ll kill every single one of them for it, I’ll murder whoever mocks me".

"They’ll know me as Theodore the female Butcher," she grinned like a maniac. "They’ll say my name and shiver in fear".

"This I’ll make sure of, even if it means dying for it".

"Even if it means I’ll no longer have a day of peace and rest due to it," she laughed. "It’s worth it for revenge".

"Today, I am Theodore the broken".

"But tomorrow, I shall be Theodore the Demoness Killer".

"I shall be Theodore the Conqueror".

"I shall be Theodore, Zaratul’s Blade of Terror".