Otaku Witch-Chapter 1841 - 949: A Way to Save Senior Sister (Part 3)

[Sophia: Miss, are you willing to return to inherit the teacher's legacy for Senior Mia?]

Dorothy: "...."

The homebody witch's spirited demeanor crumbled as if a mountain had collapsed.

Ah, this....

She opened her mouth, looking at Sophia's message in the spellbook in her hand, feeling a bit at a loss.

She had been busy for so long, wasn't it because she wanted freedom, to prove to Mother Dragon that she could walk her own path?

Now, if she goes back to find Mother Dragon shamefully, she'd be slapping herself in the face, utterly embarrassing. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

However, for Senior Mia, it might just be acceptable.

But Senior Mia isn't in danger; she's only being held captive by her mom, does she really need me to rescue her?

Dammit, Dorothy, how could you think like this, your freedom is freedom, but Senior Mia's isn't? She's being held captive likely because of you.

However, you need to think carefully, if you inherit the legacy, you won't have freedom anymore; you'll have to walk the path of an armed witch, and by then, you won't have a choice.

.......

For a moment, the homebody witch's thoughts were a bit chaotic, as if two little people in her mind were causing a ruckus.

Quickly, Dorothy delivered a punch to the squabbling Little Four and Old Six.

"How come you have time to join this mess, old man?"

In the sea of consciousness, the homebody witch asked Old Six, who rarely appeared.

Astimos' consciousness typically follows Hermes around; she rarely visits Dorothy's sea of spirit.

However, this former Lord Demon King was once glorious, but now only a copy of consciousness remains, powerless. So, having just been beaten by the Fairy King, she was still a bit bruised.

Well deserved, it was this fellow who tried to shake her resolve.

When it comes to family, there's no saying of worth or not.

"Hehe, I just saw news about your little angel witch getting held captive at Hermes', so I rushed over to watch you have fun."

Astimos Miss beamed with a radiant smile.

Ah, as expected of the truly twisted Artie, purely a merry maker; such a dreadful personality.

"But, are you really planning to accept your angel witch's suggestion?"

This former Lord Demon King somehow fished out a handful of sunflower seeds, peeling them while watching Dorothy with a "really?" expression.

"What else then? Great Demon King, do you have any brilliant ideas?"

The homebody witch rolled her eyes at this Old Six with exasperation.

Back then, she shouldn't have been softhearted and saved this merry maker; she really deserved some discipline.

"Hahaha, of course, I do, but why would I tell you? If I tell you, how will I enjoy the fun?"

Astimos laughed delightedly, speaking as if it was obvious.

Dorothy: "...."

Okay, the fist is hard; do you know you're asking for it?

The homebody witch is ready to relive her drumming skills.

Seeing Dorothy approaching with clenched fingers, the former Lord Demon King was immediately a bit scared.

After all, just one Fairy King was hard to handle, and now, apart from Little May God not being present, there were four Dorothys.

"Four against one is unfair, you guys are really uncool, you know that?"

She quietly retreated, hoping to escape through the homebody witch's connection with Hermes to return to her best friend.

Unfortunately, Dorothy's sea of consciousness isn't a place to come and go as you please; the Saint's Soul is suppressing it.

Thus, after a subtle flash of sunlight, Astimos despairingly found her escape route sealed.

Immediately, she clung to her head, squatting defensively.

Then, Dorothy's group took turns drumming her thoroughly.

Hehehe, to be fair, the former Lord Demon King is an adult, a great drum, with far better touch than the little Artie drum in the past.

Well, the world is fair; losing some things means gaining others.

So while the Demon King's front armor is slightly weak, the rear armor and the two graceful long legs connected are indeed flawless.

After all, every drum hit, the drum surface rippled like waves, or bounced like pudding, indescribably wonderful, making one unable to stop.

Except, while drumming is enjoyable, the drum's sound seems to convey a hint of pleasure inexplicably.

"What are you doing, you promised to use words not hands; this is a crime against the crown, death penalty, death penalty."

"Hehe, weaklings, haven't you eaten? Do you think with this strength you can make me submit?"

"Weak, weak, I enjoy seeing you enraged in embarrassment."

"Gah, go ahead and kill me."

"Waaa.... alright, I'll tell, can't I?"

....

Well, Waist Drum Miss finally was beaten into submission.

"Golden Country is strong, a spokesperson for Dragon Kingdom, but they can't truly overshadow Dragon Kingdom. Your angel let you return to inherit the legacy to gain your mother's power as Prince of Dragons."

"But why not be straightforward? The true master of Dragon Kingdom has always been only one, just go directly for a dialogue with that one."

Astimos said this while covering her swollen backside, eyes teary.

After speaking, she quickly returned to her best friend.

And Dorothy: "..."

You're saying it doesn't mean saying anything, right? Directly find the Dragon King? Is Lord Dragon King that easy to meet?

The homebody witch was trembling with anger.

...

Meanwhile, a figure was still crafting diligently, suddenly, she sneezed and then closed the unfinished script.

"Heroes Fight the Evil Dragons"

...Dragon King creating...