Otaku Witch-Chapter 1078 - 636: A Grand Burial with Full Honors (Part 2)
Hmm, with the appearance of Hyakki, the Saints emerge, but Buddha, you didn’t tell me there were so many Saints?
At this moment, Miss Demon was overwhelmed.
Forget it, just kneel and move on.
Of course, no matter how terrified and in awe Ibuki Yuuki and Aoandon were, the three witches still slowly approached and arrived by their side in an instant.
"How was the game?"
The White-Clad Witch, wearing a smiling mask, asked gently.
Although she knew everything, she still wanted to hear the answer directly from her sister.
"Well, although there were some unexpected scares, overall, I had fun. It’s just that I’m a bit hesitant to relax and play now."
Seeing her good sister again, Dorothy scratched her head awkwardly.
Yes, apart from finding out she was a misplaced Saint at the end, she really did enjoy herself the rest of the time.
"I see, that’s good."
Upon hearing this response, Miss White Impermanence nodded, finally retracting her gaze from hovering over her sister’s head.
The Hat Senior Sister, who was nearly scared to death and drenched in cold sweat, finally let out a sigh of relief.
Thank you, Dorothy, for saving my neck.
The Merry Maker, almost caught off guard, thought to himself.
"Tsk....."
On the side, Miss Horse-Faced, who didn’t get to see her apprentice have fun, clicked her tongue in dismay.
Then she was kicked by the nearby Miss Minotaur.
"Ladies shouldn’t click their tongues." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
Miss Minotaur, with her enormous horns, earnestly said this to her apprentice before turning her attention to Dorothy.
But before she could speak, the Homebody Witch had already adeptly pulled out a massive snack bag.
Instantly, Miss Minotaur beamed with delight.
"Artie, you should learn more from Dorothy. I’d be content if you were half as sensible as her."
The Little Fatty Dragon, with already shining eyes, said so.
Instantly, the Evil Breed Loli became quite displeased.
She was both upset that the obnoxious Dorothy only paid respects to her teacher and jealous that her teacher would even suggest she wasn’t as good as the insignificant Dorothy.
Hmph, how vexing, I’ll remember this grudge. I can’t provoke the teacher, so I’ll attribute it all to you, Dorothy. So what if you’re good at cooking, I....
Forget it, I really can’t do that.
This Evil Breed Little Loli, perched on stilts, silently took out a small black notebook to jot down her grievances.
Everyone in the Witch World knows the mighty Lord Demon King is knowledgeable, almost omniscient, but few know even one as great as the Demon King has things they’re not good at, or things they simply can’t learn, like her culinary arts deficiency.
Dorothy looked at this creature amusedly, and though she knew who this adorable Loli’s true form was, without actually seeing it, she couldn’t bring herself to be serious facing this incarnation.
However...
"What are you laughing at? Laugh again, and I’ll expose you, Lady Witch of the Forest."
The familiar voice of Artie sounded in the Homebody Witch’s ear, instantly freezing the smile on Dorothy’s lips.
The Homebody Witch suddenly realized who the true ruler of the Magic Network was, that when it came to things on the Magic Network, there was nothing this oppressed little Loli didn’t know, including her numerous aliases.
This is bad, I’m caught.
The Homebody Witch felt a bit troubled.
However, she then turned to look at her good sister beside her, and immediately she quietly edged closer to her good sister, then messaged Miss Horse-Faced.
"Miss Horse-Faced, you wouldn’t want to see a magic called the Witch’s Waist Drum Technique hit the bestseller chart, would you?"
Dorothy blinked, excellently applying the ultimate art from Japan.
Artie: "....."
The Little Loli with big beautiful eyes under the horse face was wide-eyed, unable to believe someone dared to be so audacious.
Bold Dorothy, this is treason, you.....
Lord Demon King has never endured such grievances before, always being the one to threaten others, not the other way around; can she tolerate this?
Hmm, she really can.
Seeing that despicable fellow hiding behind the God King Teacher, the Evil Breed Little Loli was so furious that her teeth itched, yet she was helpless too.
Sigh, what else could be done? If anyone else had dared to speak to her like this, they would have been dragged off to be fed to the dogs ages ago, but this is the precious gem of the God King Teacher, the Little Master of the Dragon King Teacher....
The lonely, unloved Lord Demon King felt a bit neglected.
"I’ll block your account, be careful."
Since it’s a Loli incarnation, its personality was somewhat childish, causing Miss Horse-Faced some frustration.
"Then I’ll go self-destruct and hold a book signing on the spot. You guess whether releasing a new spell without the Magic Network’s promotion can still become a bestseller."
The Witch of the Forest responded fearlessly with the fox exploiting the tiger’s force.
Artie: "....."
Lord Demon King thought about the Witch of the Forest’s influence as the fourth-ranking online celebrity in the Witch World and couldn’t help but fall silent.
Damn, I have to remember this grudge. Don’t fall into my hands, or else...
After thinking "or else" for a long time, the Little Loli couldn’t think of a suitable punishment, almost making her Loli incarnation cry from anger.
And even more annoyingly, she hadn’t wiped her tears when she saw the jerk across the way winking like crazy.
"People shouldn’t, at least, don’t have to be so shameless."
Artie was furious and trembling with cold.
"I think perhaps you’re the least qualified to say that. Need me to recite the many conspiracies of the great Lord Demon King from history class?"
The Homebody Witch said innocently.
Artie fell silent.
Today’s contest, the King of Conspiracies suffered a significant defeat, proving that conspiracies ultimately couldn’t triumph over open plans with confidence. Indeed, having confidence (and something to rely on) allows you to do as you please.
Luckily, seeing the two mischievous kids possibly about to fight, the ’parents’ finally intervened.
"Alright, come in. I knew you’d come, and I’ve prepared everything."
Miss White Impermanence said with a light laugh.
Lately, her mood has been better than ever, with this additional sun in the Witch World brightening hearts significantly.
She glanced at the spider silk cocoon her sister carried.
Yes, the Great Onmyoji, who was merely knocked out by spider venom, wasn’t granted a "White List," so now she’s truly at peace.
Well, not peaceful at all.
Even in unconsciousness, being unable to resist the instant death of the Gates of the Underworld is terrifying. This gate specializes in witches, and its power surpasses most Twelve-Ring Forbidden Spells; there’s no immunity without looking.
Thus, Kamo Tadayuki now wore a face of horror, seemingly having a terrifying nightmare, with her once beautiful face now twisted with fright.
But even more frightening is that this was far from over and even just the beginning.
Miss White Impermanence extended her hand, and several ethereal chains emerged.
The chains then tightened, and from the start, Ibuki Yuuki and Aoandon, who were trembling and silent, suddenly felt their bodies lighten, and upon looking down, they found that their bodies had become "peaceful" too.
"Living beings are forbidden from entering the Underworld."
The Little Fatty Dragon, delightfully feasting, wiped her mouth and declared righteously before continuing to eat.
Miss Oiran and Monster Bodhisattva glanced at Dorothy, who was still alive, and sensibly refrained from asking more questions.
Yes, sometimes people need to have high emotional intelligence.
Aoandon was fine with this, as whatever the Saint decides or does is correct, and she understood.
As for Ibuki Yuuki.....
Well, actually, Miss Oiran didn’t glean much. She neither knew Dorothy was a Saint nor noticed the three Underworld Envoys’ peculiarities, merely possessing pure reverence for the Underworld Yellow Springs.
Is the world beyond this door truly the Yellow Springs? I wonder if mothers have already been reincarnated.
The Ghost King’s Daughter pondered in her heart.
Meanwhile, unlike the other two still-soul forms, Kamo Tadayuki was far from relaxed.
The once proud and arrogant witch’s soul was now ravaged by fear, deforming her form. She was desperately struggling, yet it was unfortunate that, at this moment, she was enjoying the highest-grade funeral protocol of the entire Western Universe.
A send-off by the Four Kings, a truly lavish funeral.
As the Underworld’s gates closed again, the wailing of the soul was forever sealed away.
Everyone in the Witch World is aware of the horrors of the Judgment Court’s Torture Department, often describing it as Hell on earth. However, only the witches who have died once understand where this world’s truly terrifying place lies.
The great power of the Underworld can protect all witches’ souls from eternal life, but at times, the inability to die becomes the most sinister curse of all.
Welcome to the true Underworld Hell.
....In the wails of the soul....
