Otaku Witch-Chapter 1513 - 816: Just Try a Little Harder

"You’re still a mega-blogger with billions of Magic Network followers, the youngest Grand Inquisitor of the Judgment Court, the madman who killed the God King Holy Child in public and destroyed the Angel Witch Ancestral Court..."

.....

"Alright, alright, you don’t have to say anything more, there’s no room for so many people here, I get your point."

Dorothy reached out to interrupt Miss Fallen Angel’s lengthy chant, realizing only then that her previous cover had almost been blown during the Devil King’s livestream.

The homebody witch only then realized she had unknowingly amassed so many identities. It seemed she was no longer a little witch with no reputation, but a notable figure whose name held some intimidation.

She had originally thought all of this was still quite distant, still in the future expectation stage, but this future seemed to have arrived a bit quickly.

Hmm, actually she was also the Lord of Japan, the Spell Master Witch of the Forest adored by the God King as a sister.....

But the last two couldn’t be mentioned yet.

Tsk, with a bit of sorting, Dorothy was astonished to find she truly had strong backing.

Goodness, the bratty noble child turned out to be her.

If she were a villain in a novel, she’d be a tough character for the protagonists to beat, at least a mid-boss, the kind that once the smaller ones are defeated, the bigger ones come.

Realizing she could intimidate others just by her titles, Dorothy truly felt conflicted.

"Now you understand, right? Unless these vampires lose their minds, they absolutely won’t dare to make a move on you in public, they can’t afford the consequences."

Miss Fallen Angel’s voice continued to ring in the homebody witch’s ear.

"However, if you had made the first move just now, it’s unpredictable. They could’ve claimed self-defense to take you down, although this group of weaklings wouldn’t likely be a match for you, Miss, it would give the initiative and justified reasoning to the other side."

"So, Miss, you can act as arrogant as you like, but try not to start anything. I think this bunch of vampires might just be waiting for you to slip up first, handing them an opportunity."

Ruthfiel instructed thusly.

Dorothy: "......"

The homebody witch remained silent. Goodness, these vampire sorceresses are so devious?

She honestly hadn’t expected there to be so many twists and turns involved.

Tsk, she thought she was quite clever, but when it came to deceit, these nobles indeed had dirtier thoughts.

Dorothy was slightly grateful she had brought Ruthfiel along; indeed, you deal with filth with something unpleasant.

Imagining if she really had acted just now, she felt a little frightened.

Though this group of guards certainly couldn’t take her down, it was the vampire sorceress’s stronghold entrance, who knows how many high-ranking vampire nobles were hidden inside.

If she recklessly charged to the end, she might actually not be a match.

After all, she didn’t want to involve the Mother Dragon and Yemengade Family. The identity of a Grand Inquisitor of the Judgment Court was indeed useful, but the court wouldn’t protect a Judge who initiates unreasonable conflict. Besides, the Court had its own actions regarding the vampire clan, her messes would only disrupt other Judges’ plans and layouts.

And the final ace in the hole would be senior Fanny, but her position as Future Fourth King meant her strength wasn’t something she’d lend unconditionally.

Hat Senior Sister would only help her save her life, but would not allow her to bully others under the guise of authority.

As for the other sisters’ strengths...

Alas, everyone is still in the promising future stage, all have not yet ascended to high positions, their names can still be intimidating, but real power is not readily available. Furthermore, just as she wouldn’t involve the Mother Dragon and the family, she also wouldn’t want to implicate her sisters because of her issues.

Ultimately, she couldn’t truly embarrass herself by calling for Good Sister, could she?

Sigh, turns out I’m not as strong as I imagined. All borrowed strength eventually proves to be a paper tiger, not withstandable under scrutiny.

Dorothy’s once slightly arrogant mindset suddenly took a hit, she looked at her own hands, then clenched her fist.

If you exclude all external powers, she seemed to be just a little clever witch with only a hundred thousand mana in magic.

Originally she believed she had gained the ability to protect her family, but it’s not enough, far from enough.

She suddenly remembered Mother Dragon’s warnings several times, she was previously confident she could handle everything, but now it seems like your mom will always be your mom, she was truly prophesized correctly by Mother Superior.

.......

"Hee hee hee, don’t worry, Miss, don’t you still have me?"

Miss Fallen Angel’s joyful yet teasing voice rang again, causing Dorothy to roll her eyes.

You’re as useful as a hammer, everyone is still in the promising future stage...

The homebody witch originally wanted to say this, but Ruthfiel’s tone suddenly changed, from that joyful yet teasing tone to calm yet firm.

"Miss, you don’t need to listen to that Ruthfiel’s nonsense. You also don’t need to humble yourself to tolerate those blood-sucking bugs. If anyone dares to offend you, they will face the Revelation Battle Group’s judgment."

This was Sophia’s voice.

Dorothy turned her head in surprise, then looked at the fallen angel witch beside her, feeling the familiar seriousness in those identical golden pupils.

The consciousness of the Pure White Witch truly descended here.

"Oh, Sophia, don’t make trouble. You just arrived at the front, how can you..."

The homebody witch instinctively laughed awkwardly.

There’s no way she could really let her recently departed roommate truly come back, and she had just only joined the Revelation Battle Group, probably hadn’t even secured the Admiral position steady, generating conflict with the vampire clan for her would be truly bad.

But before she could finish speaking, Sophia silenced her without a word, simply looking at her, the unyielding expression in those golden eyes rendered Dorothy speechless.

Alright then, this once familiar roommate had seemingly grown distant after just a few days apart.

Unlike Dorothy and her group of little witches who were still in the promising future stage, the Pure White Witch’s future had already arrived; she truly was a big shot commanding a battle group now.

"If necessary, I will call for you."

The homebody witch found it difficult to directly gaze into those shining golden eyes, she lowered her head, choosing not to continue rejecting.

"Alright, then that’s good."

Sophia didn’t say much, she just stepped forward and adeptly helped Dorothy adjust her collar and smooth the creases on her clothes.

"Miss, like before, have a big reckless fuss again, I am always by your side."

The Pure White Witch concluded. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Dorothy was just about to nod, then realized the golden eyes in front of her had returned to their seductive, agile state.

Alright, Sophia had left, and Ruthfiel was back.

The homebody witch was stunned, then resignedly shook her head.

The front line’s ghostly place was naturally not for leisure. She had attempted to chat with Sophia these past two days, but the Student Council President, who once could effortlessly handle all the affairs at the Witch Academy, now replied briefly and succinctly.

"Why do you keep distracting yourself when you’re so busy?"

Dorothy pouted, murmuring with some annoyance.

"Okay, Miss, you saw it. The main body even said something, so our plan has changed."

Miss Fallen Angel, who had just regained control of her body, transmitted with some helplessness.

This kind of near-reckless tyranny clearly didn’t fit her usual style, but who made the main body, she, the little incarnation, couldn’t say much.

"What change, really, if I truly needed someone, it wouldn’t be her that I’d call, right? I’m a Lord myself, after all."

Dorothy rolled her eyes at Ruthfiel, then strode into the Vampire Clan Estate.

Well, after a prolonged period of laziness and leisure, exerting some effort occasionally doesn’t seem too bad.

Within her shadow, an eye-like gap flashed.

......

Japan, Celestial Peak Mountain, inside the Amaterasu Shrine.

The Shrine Maiden opened her eyes from meditation, her gaze directed towards Monster Mountain opposite the shrine.

Since the previous chaos, this former forbidden area of Japan had been overflowing with joyful energy daily, with the Hyakki holding feasts and drinking parties every day on the mountain, having quite an uproar.

But today, there seemed to be no sound of the usual laughter from the Hyakki, as the monster aura on the mountain suddenly turned serious and terrifying.

.... within the Night Parade of Hyakki....