My name is Victoria Zagnibeda, and I am a witch. Sounds like a confession at an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting. But this is true. The professors of the Academy of Witchcraft, Witchcraft, Magic and Wizardry breathed a sigh of relief when I left the walls of my alma mater, and with a sense of accomplishment, they assigned me to a village where no one had been sent for a hundred years. Apparently, they hoped that the glorious deeds of the mediocre student would not reach them due to the distance. And what did I do to them? True, as soon as I showed up at the place of work, this began... In a word, a whole team of fighters couldn’t handle it. What about me? I'm nothing. And why don’t they believe me?