Otaku Witch-Chapter 556 - 430. Various Accidents_3
She had no choice but to search her room again for any clues of her identity, and after a final round, she looked down at her clothes and wished she could slap herself.
"Tsk, turning into a mortal really has dulled my wits. In my past life, I often used my phone to look for my phone. Now, this is just a classic replay."
Dorothy thought helplessly.
It was only then that she noticed the clothing she was wearing, the classic black and white nun's habit of the Church.
"Oh come on, the original owner was really scheming, huh? You, a mage, running to the Church to become a nun, what kind of insider play is this? Trying to hide in plain sight?"
Unfortunately, in this less developed medieval era, finding a full-length mirror to check out her appearance was unrealistic. The Homebody Witch could only look down and then silently lifted her head.
Tsk, she almost forgot that she was participating in the Witch's Night under the account of the Moon Goddess Incarnation, and with the Moon Goddess's humongous stature...
I'm dying, you can't even see your lower body when you look down.
"Wow, can you really be a good nun with such a sexy figure? So saucy."
Even though it was her own body, the Homebody Witch couldn't help but make such comments about herself.
However, before she could thoroughly inspect her body, an abrupt knock on the door interrupted her.
"Dorothy, come out quick, we have a sanctification ritual to conduct."
A man's voice came from outside the door.
"Uh, am I still called Dorothy here? Is this a special rule of the Witch's Night, or is it just a coincidence that I've taken over the identity of someone with the same name?"
The Homebody Witch, hearing the call from the person outside, was suddenly startled and then frowned in thought.
But now, there wasn't enough time for her to think it over; she hurriedly opened the door and walked out.
"I'm coming, I'm coming."
However, the moment she opened the door, she was completely baffled because the middle-aged man standing at the door, dressed in a priest's garb, looked overly familiar.
"Adam?"
Seeing the middle-aged priest, who couldn't be said to be completely similar to her own father but rather exactly the same, Dorothy was utterly dumbfounded.
"How many times have I told you, even if you don't want to call me Father directly, you should at least call me Priest, not by my name only," the middle-aged priest said, frowning and scolding the woman in front of him.
"And what's with all this frantic behavior? You forgot your veil again; don't you know that going out like this could cause trouble?"
He muttered that, then skillfully pulled out a veil from beside him and put it on his daughter.
In the end, he emphasized.
"Dorothy, you must stick with me during the sanctification ritual later. The general diocese has sent a few witch hunters, and I don't think any of them are up to any good. You must remember to keep a low profile, avoid trouble, and don't let those lechers set their eyes on you. Poor Denisha was just unfortunate this time, ah, what a sin, what a pity for that girl."
The middle-aged priest said, his face showing sorrow.
But at this point, the Homebody Witch was completely confused, after all, who wouldn't be baffled in a situation where a person looks and sounds almost exactly like your father and even shares the same name?
Freaking heck, am I really dreaming?
Dorothy thought, her mind overheating for a moment.
But before she could recover from the shock of her significantly familiar 'father,' a familiar name mentioned by the old man stunned her again.
Denisha?
Dammit, isn't that the name of the God King?
Sanctification ritual?
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Holy moly, wait, it can't really be going the way I think it is, can it?
The Homebody Witch turned pale as she pondered a terrifying possibility.
...Dorothy trembling in fear...