Otaku Witch-Chapter 366 328. Scout

The Conscience Devil's Mirror appeared to be nothing more than a slightly larger full-length mirror at first glance. Its left frame was supported by an Angel, while the right was supported by a Demon, and above the mirror, there was a majestic dragon head with terrifying golden vertical pupils that stared straight at you, imposing an inescapable pressure.

As Dorothy agonized over whether or not she should go up and have a look herself to complete the procedure, the two teaching assistants had already begun organizing the newcomers to queue up and look in the mirror. After each person looked, they would also examine the image in the mirror and then provide an assessment.

"Although your desire for power is a bit too strong, you pass—next."

"You're too greedy for money. Watch out for corruption in the future, but you pass—next."

"Pursuing strength—hmm, typical witch thinking, very normal—next."

"Thirst for knowledge, that's very witch-like too, sister your mindset is very normal—next."

"Oh boy, quite sensual, little sister, it seems you have some ideas. How about we go have a drink together after the assessment? My treat," Read the latest on novelbuddy

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Dorothy watched as the newcomers lined up one by one to look into the mirror, each reflection differing from the last.

Some witches were seen lying in mountains of treasure composed of numerous riches, symbolizing their strong desire for wealth.

Other witches were depicted either lounging on the laps of beauties or surrounded by handsome men en masse, symbolizing their sensual nature.

Some were surrounded by scenes of battlefields and monsters, emblems of the pursuit of strength.

Still others appeared in the mirror as rulers surveying their domain from on high, indicating their aspiration for power and influence.

However, these were mostly normal since witches who wield strength were indeed more unfettered than humans, daring to dream and strive, especially these newcomers who were among the elite of the witches. If they weren't full of desires, if they lacked dreams, where would the motivation to fight come from?

And this made the homebody witch even more curious about what reflection she'd see if she looked in the mirror.

emmmm.... She had a feeling it might just show a salted fish lying flat like Ge You.

Dorothy assessed herself with this very clear understanding in mind.

She didn't share the intense desires and pursuits of her compatriots. The greatest goal in her life was to have a house, which had already been achieved, and the next steps were to pass her Mother Superior's test, find a cure for senior Fanny's split psyche, and then she could truly relax and lay back.

"How about I sneak a peek after their assessment is over?"

That's what Dorothy was thinking.

However, just as she thought this, there suddenly was some commotion in the assessment area.

"Wait, listen to me, please explain."

"I'm not, I didn't, I really don't know what happened..."

Someone seemed to be offering a desperate explanation.

Upon seeing this, the homebody witch furrowed her brows and stepped forward.

An Angel Witch stood before the Conscience Devil's Mirror, her face filled with horror and disbelief. In her reflection, behind her stood a High-Order Angel with four wings. Silk threads extended from the Angel's fingers, making the Angel Witch seem like a String Puppet in the Angel's hands.

The implication was clear: there was a serious issue with this Angel Witch, who was likely a spy planted by the Angel Clan.

This made Dorothy frown.

Had the Angels become so brazen now? This was the Judgment Court, a department specially handling spies. Planting a mole here was a slap in the face to the Witches, wasn't it?

As expected, upon seeing this scene, all the surrounding Witches immediately became serious. Both assistant instructors and the surrounding newcomers promptly encircled the horrified Angel Witch.

The assistant instructor codenamed Lady Butterfly, a Demon Witch, took action directly. She waved her hand, and a Magic Rope immediately bound the Angel Witch tightly, and as the ropes tightened, the suspect spy was suspended in midair.

Next to her, the assistant instructor codenamed Lionheart, an Angel Witch, trembled, her chest heaving tremulously, clearly disturbed.

Dorothy could understand this assistant instructor's feelings. After all, this suspected mole was an Angel Witch, not a specially recruited newcomer but a second-generation heir recommended for succession, clearly from the God King Faction.

If there truly was an issue with this Angel Witch, then the entire lineage of Senior Judges who recommended her to join the Judgment Court would have to undergo investigation.

In these times of the declining strength of the Angel Witch Clan, the authority of the God King Faction in the Judgment Court had already diminished. Should further trouble arise, the already difficult situation for the God King Faction would undoubtedly worsen.

It was known that it had been tens of thousands of years since a spy had emerged among the newcomers in the Judgment Court. Only at the very beginning, when the Judgment Court had just been established, did some of the otherworldly races stubbornly try to cause trouble. But once they realized they couldn't escape the Witches' scrutiny and would be severely beaten once exposed, they all gave up such suicidal actions.

Therefore, this loyalty test had become nothing more than a formality, yet today, trouble had indeed occurred, making the situation quite the spectacle.

The Judgment Court was the most loyal and sharp sword in the hands of the Council of Sages, a precise scalpel to remove the ailments of the Witch World, and the insurance that the Witch World wouldn't succumb to corruption and decay.

Problems could arise in other departments, but never in the Judgment Court. One could say if the Judgment Court was slightly rotten, the entire outer Witch World would rot in turn.

Reporting this matter would likely incite the fury of the Sages above; no doubt, it would be thoroughly investigated.

Realizing this, Dorothy involuntarily took a cold breath.

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Damn, I don't have the luck of a protagonist, so why do I get the protagonist's troubles? All those previous newcomer training sessions went smoothly, so why did the trouble have to happen on my watch today?

"Hey, senior sister, what do you think about this?"

Feeling a bit of a toothache, Dorothy silently asked her Masked Senior Sister.

"I think there's something fishy about this. The Angel Clan, even though they have been quite unsteady lately, wouldn't dare to make a move against the Judgment Court."

"I think so, too."

Dorothy nodded. She remembered Sophia, she recalled the God King Holy Child's affair, and then she thought of the trio from the Holy Words Department who had come to cause trouble earlier today.

Sure, what she said about leading a counter-investigation was just spoken in anger—she did indeed plan to check the mission hall later to see if there were any investigation tasks regarding Angel Witches.

But now, her intuition told her she might not need to seek out tasks herself—the big one was coming.

...Dorothy frowned...