Otaku Witch

Chapter 2031 - 1030: Heart-Cleansing Whip

Dorothy: "....."

The homebody witch looked at the furious Sage Nun on the ground, then glanced at her apologetic Ancestral Elder, and for a moment, she wasn’t sure what to say.

Well, I can only say that your ancestor is indeed your ancestor.

Dorothy originally thought that sometimes she accidentally hurt others and couldn’t take care of others’ feelings well, but compared to Yemengade, the homebody witch suddenly felt her emotional intelligence was quite high.

Oh my ancestor, just look at what you’re saying.

The homebody witch originally thought that only knowing about ten people out of more than a hundred in her university class over four years was already quite reclusive, but never expected to encounter a greater master now.

Back in the day, with colleagues over a thousand years, even sitting next to each other, you only knew thirteen people, and you still couldn’t recognize them? This is...

Pitiful, Miss Sage Nun, you really are pitiful.

Even though things were not going well between both parties, Dorothy really felt a bit sympathetic towards Elena.

Of course, it was only sympathy, not a reason for forgiveness, as the homebody witch unwaveringly supported her own people.

How could my Ancestral Elder be wrong? She just loves to sleep a bit? You should reflect on why she doesn’t remember you, find the reasons within yourself, don’t always feel targeted by others, doge head smile.jpg.

And on Dorothy’s neck, the little Dragon and Serpent was the same.

Although the dragon’s face bore a sincere apology, genuinely feeling sorry for her face blindness, the more sincere the apology, the stronger the pressure.

No matter how many times the frenzied Elena tried to blow up and struggle against the Dust World Dragon that ignored her, the result was that the dragon’s might pressed her deeper into the ground.

Hmm, an angel-shaped crater was already forming on this hard floor.

"Sister, how do you want to deal with them?"

Yemengade poked the homebody witch’s cheek with her tail tip again, asking this.

Her tone was lazily indifferent, as though deciding the fate of a Sage and several Peaks was as casual as asking what to have for lunch.

Upon hearing her question, the others in the room couldn’t help but turn their gazes towards Dorothy, even the Angel Witches on the ground did so.

Previously, these big shots never thought their fate would be controlled by a teenage little witch, but now this is the reality.

This feeling of having their fate in someone else’s hands was naturally unpleasant, an experience they hadn’t had in a long time.

In the past, they mostly played the role of determining the fate of others, standing tall, but now they clearly felt the humble feeling of those who knelt before them in the past, begging for mercy.

Humiliation, anger, resentment, worry, fear...

Numerous emotions surged in their hearts, forcing them into tension, eyes fixated on the young little witch, awaiting her judgment.

They actually recognized this young lady too, given how often she dominated the hot search headlines, it was hard not to know her.

But arrogant as they were, they always thought she was just a clown putting on shows, considering her achievements were too exaggerated to be real, that if they were all true, she’d be the Fourth King rising, but how could that be possible.

So there’s only one truth, and that it’s all hype, this little witch has powerful backing, someone influential helping her create a buzz.

Even now, they still thought this, and Yemengade’s appearance confirmed the extraordinary background theory.

Hmph, isn’t it just bullying with influence? Not any nobler than us, it’s just that your backing is stronger right now, merely the winner takes all.

Judging by themselves, they imagined what the young lady would demand—likely a heap of unequal treaties, hefty compensation, maybe even making them slaves or servants.

They believed this, because from another perspective, they really would do that to others, and the more they believed it, the more scared and nervous they became.

And so, under the anxious gazes of the Angel Witches, Dorothy spoke.

"I want them to apologize properly to Sophia, genuinely and sincerely."

The homebody witch said naturally.

However, after looking around the mess in the headmaster’s office, she added.

"And also compensate for the repair costs of the headmaster’s office."

Hmm, those teachers on duty weren’t lying, the headmaster’s office was indeed expensive to renovate.

Previously, Mother Dragon didn’t even want to break walls with a slap, letting Miss Painting absorb the damage instead, but my Ancestral Elder’s action was a bit over the top, leaving the floor tiles in shambles, that’s not quite right.

Priscilla on the side: "..."

Is the Academy Head touched?

Actually in front of Yemengade she didn’t dare to move.

But her disciple really remembered her floor tiles, she truly made me want to cry.

Priscilla sneakily glanced at her disciple Euphilia.

But the Dragon Queen had a thoughtful expression.

Mother Dragon felt she understood her daughter a bit better.

In fact, given her character, in such an advantageous situation, she wouldn’t mind asking for a bit more.