── Helga Velvette often imagines finding a partner in her life to throw all responsibility out of the way.

She knows well that being alone as a witch in this world, especially being the only one in your ancestry, is a no-go.

"Damn, and I still haven't been able to capture a boyfriend for myself..."

Helga whispers to herself, leaning her head against the window of the train car.

She'd really have to stop making that sword on her back talk, maybe that's why people ran away from her.

Helga sees a figure try to take the seat next to her and she glares through her eyes.

"Hey, this seat is not for anyone to take-! Back off!!"