Otaku Witch-Chapter 1456 - 794: The Final Trial
"Phooey, what am I thinking? This is Lord Demon King’s doll, who would randomly matchmake their own doll?"
Dorothy shook her head, clearing the distractions from her mind, and focused on the content of the letter.
However, her expression became increasingly bizarre.
This is a direct shock at the opening.
"I should make a run for it, these women are too troublesome. We clearly agreed beforehand that this was just a relationship of mutual use, but now they actually want to go back on their word."
"Ridiculous, how could I, Artie, be stupid enough to give up a forest for a single tree? Love is just a means to achieve my goals."
"My love is only for myself, everyone else is just a toy to relieve boredom."
"Hmm, I’ve grown tired of those women anyway. Next, I’m planning to sail out, wondering if I might encounter some new toys."
"Oh no, I seem to have fallen into a trap. These women are really ruthless, they’re daring enough to summon the Evil God just to get me."
.......
The homebody witch blinked, staring at the words of this scumbag in her heart, momentarily at a loss.
No way, Artie, although I’ve been prepared for your possible growth, isn’t your growth happening a bit too quickly?
I don’t remember teaching you to be this kind of scumbag who runs after having fun.
However, combining this description, she already had guesses about the next stage.
"Finally, the trial of Lust has arrived?"
To this, the homebody witch chuckled disdainfully.
She’s most confident about this stage.
Laughable, what sort of lewdness haven’t I encountered? As long as I stand in front of the mirror after a bath, I’m the unparalleled allure of the mortal realm. I don’t believe anyone can be more alluring than me.
Come on, Artie, whatever tricks you have, show them, I want you to help me cultivate.
This time, Dorothy wasn’t afraid at all; she even felt a bit excited and intrigued.
And she didn’t have to wait long.
Having decided to abandon dragon slaying, the Golden Boat changed direction, ready to sail back.
But suddenly, a mist, rising without anyone noticing, enveloped them. Even though the Golden Boat was as large as an aircraft carrier, it was still insignificant in the face of this sea mist.
The mist was so dense, that you couldn’t see your hand before your face, and the homebody witch instantly lost her vision.
She furrowed her brow, and suddenly a flash of magic power gleamed in her eyes, attempting to use her Pupil Skill to regain her sight.
But although the Pupil Skill was successfully cast, she couldn’t see through the obstruction of the mist; she still saw nothing.
Having lost her vision, she only heard the Golden Boat first vibrate below her, then start moving again.
Unable to see a thing, it’s impossible that Senior Mia was steering the boat.
Something indescribable seemed to be pulling the Golden Boat through the sea.
"My dear teacher, since you find it boring now, let’s up the difficulty; this is the final stage."
The homebody witch heard such a chuckle in her ear, filled with hope and admiration, yet also with undisguised malice and mockery.
Dorothy: "....."
Oh this...
No way, come on, I was just boasting mindlessly, don’t take it seriously, there’s really no need to raise the difficulty.
What’s the meaning of "final stage," when there are clearly three more stages?
Heck, is the difficulty in three-in-one?
But what is the combination of Pride, Lust, and Wrath?
The homebody witch fell into deep thought, then suddenly, Inspiration flashed in her mind, causing her scalp to tingle.
Your Pride commits the sin of Lust and shall face their wrathful punishment?
It’s over, Asura Field.....
No way, Artie, no, Lord Demon King, I admit you’re stronger; I was offensive before. Please, don’t hold a grudge, spare me.
She sincerely began to repent in her heart.
Only, her repentance fell on deaf ears, serving only to increase the joy in the chuckling voice.
When the mist receded, Dorothy found herself seemingly in a luxurious theater, standing at the center of a grand stage.
With a snap, a spotlight illuminated her, making her stand out like the main character.
While the homebody witch was dumbfounded, she heard the familiar joyful voice coming from above.
"Ladies, welcome to the final stage of this Fear Lottery, the Court of Lust."
"Arrogant defendant Miss, the rules of the game are simple. If you can appease the anger of those plaintiff ladies whose emotions you’ve toyed with, then you shall be released without charge."
"And if even one of them remains dissatisfied, you will face the Punishment of Lust."
....Court in session...
