Leorote

She is famed as the Greatest of all Witches and yet one day she was found dead. What's more shocking is that she doesn't even know how she had died or who had killed her.
Luckily for her, she got another chance as she reincarnated. When she came back to life, she doesn't recognize her surroundings nor the people around her.

When she saw herself, she finally found that the body her soul entered was not her's but instead it belonged to an Elf. An Elf whom all the other Elves bully as a Good-for-nothing.

It doesn't matter if she was a Good for nothing because her own talent was enough to strive any environment by herself.
But what matters is that both the Magical clans Witches and Elves were said to be rivals for around thousands of years for now.

How could she survive being a member of a rival clan?

She thus starts a brand new journey of being an elf while using her techniques that she learned being a witch. 
She moves on finding the reason behind her death and the person who was responsible for the same.

She continues proving everyone that she not only could be the Greatest of all the Witches but she could also be the Greatest of all Elves- of course by using a little, just a little, of her witchcraft.

But can she stop by just being the Greatest of Witches and Elves? Maybe she could go beyond that? Follow her journey to find more...

The Witchy Elf - Why just a Witch or an Elf when she can be both?

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The Witchy Elf

She may even thank those things if they would actually leave her alone now.

But sadly they did not do as Tanzi said and persistently stayed at the place where she just placed.

What is even more horrifying is that they had crept closer and closer towards her eyes in a slow motion.

Carnia tried her best to move her head around so that they would fall off of her face. But she didn't know how they had stuck to her skin like they had some sort of glue stuck between themselves and her skin.

If they were not crawling nearer towards her eyes with every passing second, she would have really doubted that Fenella had really pasted some glue to their bodies so that they would be stuck to her forever.

She continued shaking her head to throw them away but no matter what they did not move.

This is the moment she understood why everyone would say bad about leeches. They really wouldn't let someone alone as soon as they stuck to them.

Sorting out Carnia 1