Witch, Fireball and the Evil God of Steam

"Why are you here?"

The current Ice Elemental Elf smiled shyly, not at all like a fearsome presence wielding a chainsaw.

"Senior, I've noticed that Feng Junior's mental state isn't quite right lately. Maybe we should do something."

Upon hearing this, Ice Elemental Elf almost immediately frowned.

Her mind conjured up the image of the little junior with short, green, shoulder-length hair, like a closed-off little gourd.

Due to some subtle emotion, she didn't like Ethan having too much contact with that little junior.

She wanted to say something sharp, but Ethan seized the opportunity.

——"After all, you're the kindest and most gentle person, I believe you definitely won't just stand by."

The Electric Elemental Elf eavesdropping at the classroom door stumbled.

The words "gentle and kind" had nothing to do with the Ice Elemental Elf; she was dark, jealous, and her temper had been getting more volatile lately. The band-aid on his nose was the best proof, and her feelings for Ethan had become somewhat twisted.

The classroom fell into a brief silence.

The Electric Elemental Elf was ready to burst in any moment. The situation was dire, and Ethan had brought up quite a significant topic before her.

He poked half his head around, stealthily peeking into the classroom.

The scene that met his eyes caused his brain to briefly freeze—who was the woman smiling opposite Ethan as if she had been purified? Where did the dark, twisted Ice Elemental Elf go?

"Then there's no choice; it's my duty as a senior after all."

"Next, we need to bring everyone's strength together."

What Ethan said left the Electric Elemental Elf faintly puzzled.

Wasn't this bound to be the story of youthful romance, stirring the heart? Gathering everyone's strength—why was Ethan acting like he was about to accomplish something monumental?

Ethan spoke with precision; he was now very curious about the image of the Fire Elemental Elf.

What image does his subconscious hold of that mighty presence, like the sun?

With his efforts, the team now had three members.

The Electric Elemental Elf was obviously the most well-informed person in the academy; he knew the whereabouts of every Elemental Elf. Yet, this time, his mood was somewhat peculiar.

Ethan sensed the presence of the Fire Elemental Elf without even nearing the classroom.

Golden brilliance continuously extended from the crack under the door, enveloping the entire corridor. The moment he stepped onto that floor, an indescribable sense of sanctity surrounded his heart.

Ethan entered alone, leaving the Electric Elemental Elf and Ice Elemental Elf staring at each other outside.

"What are you plotting again?"

The Electric Elemental Elf's gaze didn't back down, and his nose ached faintly.

As Ethan stepped inside, the Ice Elemental Elf once again revealed her signature, yandere-like smile, "Of course, it's according to plan, to enlighten the junior—because I'm oh-so gentle and kind!"

The smile carried a hint of pride, as if silently mocking the Electric Elemental Elf.

——This was confirmed by Ethan himself, do you have that?

Truly a despicable woman!

Yet she looked exactly like Lindong.

He still reminisced about the true Lindong wearing a maid uniform, sweetly clinging to Ethan's arm, calling him "Master."

The Electric Elemental Elf comforted himself that was the true Miss Witch; his fiercely recommended romantic choice.

"Moreover, don't you think, if we help him solve this problem, he won't be so fixated on that introverted girl anymore?"

The Ice Elemental Elf displayed her astonishing wisdom.

Initially, she was somewhat dissatisfied with Ethan becoming increasingly 'love-minded,' turning the whole Ophira trip into the Electric Elemental Elf's stage, while she was stuck in the classroom, idle. But now was her time to act.

This would leave a profound impression on Ethan.

As for the habits of the Wind Elemental Elf, there was nothing to worry about.

A typical autistic girl, rarely having interactions with other Elemental Elves; even if she ascended, what could come of it?

No real threat at all.

Enlightened, the Ice Elemental Elf smiled happily.

"Tsk."

The Electric Elemental Elf thought someone like the Ice Elemental Elf should taste defeat; he couldn't wait to see this woman face retribution.

But thinking she always had Lindong's face, he suddenly felt she might not face it.

Upon reflection, the reason he was so invested in the Wind Elemental Elf's matters was because he didn't want to see the Ice Elemental Elf remain so conceited.

And theoretically, the most senior, having accompanied Ethan the longest, is the Fire Elemental Elf...

The Electric Elemental Elf glanced at the golden light streaming from the door crack and could only sigh deeply.

No words.

Meanwhile, inside the golden-drenched classroom, Ethan was still conversing with the Fire Elemental Elf.

"You mean, the Wind Elemental has been facing emotional issues lately and needs help?"

The towering golden figure remained standing by the bed, its back facing Ethan.

It was too dazzling to see its features, just a broad back unlike any human physique.

The golden figure paused, then coldly said, "Why are you people so fussy?"

In this blinding radiance, however, Ethan felt a coldness akin to winter.

He thought this corresponded to what people referred to as 'cold light.'

Harboring grand plans, indifferent to personal emotional matters.

The Fire Elemental Elf still showed no sign of turning around and said, "You can solve such trivial matters yourself. Now the Evil God's awakening is imminent. Come to me when you encounter such big issues."

The Fire Elemental Elf was entirely unconcerned about other students' mental well-being.

Ethan hesitated to speak but had to relinquish the idea when facing the Fire Elemental Elf's resolute back.

It seemed the Elemental Elves were far more distinctive than he imagined.

"Rejected?"

The Ice Elemental Elf wasn't surprised by the outcome. As soon as Ethan exited, she welcomed him with a smile. If Ethan needed, she wouldn't mind giving him a warm embrace; she softly said, "No worries, we don't need his help, leave it to me, Senior!"

This tone of voice stunned the Electric Elemental Elf for a hundred years.

Before Ethan's arrival here, the Ice Elemental Elf had never spoken like this!

On this sunny afternoon, Ethan appeared again before the green-haired girl, who still walked with her head down. Her golden eyes immediately shifted away in panic upon seeing the smiling Ice Elemental Elf following Ethan.

The girl nodded slightly, as a form of greeting.

The Ice Elemental Elf took the initiative, "Junior, we want to take you somewhere."

This made the girl hesitant; it was evident she was resistant internally, yet due to shyness, she didn't know how to refuse. Her indecisiveness provided an opportunity for the Ice Elemental Elf, who stepped forward, affectionately linking arms with the green-haired girl. The girl was startled, shrinking away, and quickly shot a pleading gaze at Ethan.

"It won't take much of your time."

Ethan assured her.

"...Okay."

The three left the campus, while the Electric Elemental Elf, acting separately, was ready. With a roar, his figure appeared at the academy gate accompanied by arcs of electricity. He donned a biker gang uniform and parked the flashy motorcycle at the school entrance, drawing immediate student attention.

The green-haired girl's eyes flickered with some hope, but she quickly hid it.

The Electric Elemental Elf dismounted, strutted towards the three.

He stopped before the green-haired girl and asked, "Want to try?"

"Don't worry, no one else will know."

The motorcycle helmet, the key prop, was put on the green-haired girl's head by the Ice Elemental Elf, as if opening her final switch.

She hesitantly mounted the motorcycle.

The resulting roar echoed through the campus.

The three stood at the school gate, watching the distant, increasingly exhilarated figure.

The engine somehow carried the girl's laughter.

The Electric Elemental Elf couldn't help but ask a soul-searching question, "Are you sure this plan is okay?"

No matter how he looked, he felt like the three were guiding a well-educated young lady towards corruption—personally opening a door to downfall for her.

Naturally, such behavior should result in disciplinary action.

As he watched the green-haired girl seemingly becoming more excited, the Electric Elemental Elf sighed silently.

More importantly...

This clearly had nothing to do with campus romance!

"Then I'll head back as well."

Ethan, having accomplished the first step of his plan, hid his achievements and reputation, deciding to seize the momentum and pursue, "Next is to customize a motorcycle exclusively for her."