Otaku Witch-Chapter 1793 - 930: Heavyweight Fan

Outside the Night City, in the station of the Night Watcher Battalion, a fiery red witch battleship was docked at the pier.

This was an enormous giant ship, tens of thousands of meters long. Anyone who knew about witch battleships could immediately recognize it as a super warship capable of serving as the fleet's flagship. The owner of such a ship was undoubtedly one of the top figures in the Witch World, and the owner of this ship was surely one of the top leaders in the Night Watcher Battalion.

Indeed, this was the case. The ship was named the Efreet, sharing her name with her owner.

And when it comes to the name Evelette, most witches would not be unfamiliar, as this is a figure from the history textbooks.

The scorched eye evil spirit of fire, the crimson evil fire tyrant, the monarch of flames, the master of explosive flames...

These are all titles of this Flame Demon Witch with illustrious battle merits. Of course, all of this is just adornment for her now, given that she currently holds a more exalted and distinguished title.

Sage of the Radiant Sun.

She is one of the Thirteen Sages of the current Council of Sages, someone with immense power and influence in the true sense.

It's just that, although she was born in Night City, this formidable figure usually spends her years campaigning on the frontlines and seldom returns. This time, upon her return, quite a few socialites of Night City who got wind of her arrival were actually a bit anxious.

Therefore, even before the battleship had stabilized and the hatch opened, many had already been waiting at the pier for some time.

And among the tension and anticipation of the crowd, the hatch opened, and a petite figure walked out.

"???"

Many of the young witches present were taken aback, filled with question marks above their heads.

They were only tens or hundreds of years old, and Evelette had last returned to Night City thousands of years ago, so they had never really seen this legendary Flame Demon King.

However, they had witnessed her heroic figure while she fought in another world, the grand and towering Flame Giant's massive form, her majestic and dominating presence capable of incinerating mountains and boiling oceans with a mere lift of her hand—this was something these young witches greatly admired.

As for the true appearance of this big figure, there were indeed very few circulated images. After all, even though witch reporters were famously bold, they wouldn't dare to sneak into the core of the battalion to take pictures of these War God figures. Not to mention, this was a True Sage.

In any case, the photos of this Evelette available on the Magic Network were still from ten or twenty thousand years ago, back when she was a petite and cute witch.

And now.....

Well, she still seemed to be the same as back then; the passage of two or three thousand years hadn't left much of an imprint on her.

This instantly made some witches in attendance, who, even at a few hundred years old, already displayed a middle-aged appearance, feel both surprised and quite envious.

Though Great Witches essentially do not die of old age, the wear and tear resulting in mental aging is still hard to avoid. A witch's appearance often correlates with her mental age.

Thus, within the Witch Clan, there are many with the appearance of a Big Sister, while those who retain a youthful appearance are rather rare.

After all, few can truly achieve returning as young after wandering through half their lives.

Well, it can only be said that Evelette is indeed worthy of being a sage figure; her state of mind is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And just as everyone was in their reverie, a tall young lady with red hair stepped forward. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Grandfather (maternal grandmother), it's been a long time, I've missed you."

The young witch bent over and then embraced Evelette affectionately.

And on the delicate face of the Flame Demon Witch, who still appeared as a petite young girl, there was a "kind" smile.

Well, although a kind expression on a Little Lolita's face is quite strange, it did not seem out of place on the ancient witch who was already over thirty thousand years old in real age.

Even if her body was petite, the aura of a big figure was still very mature.

If the young Flame Demon Witch who just stepped forward was fiery and passionate, then Evelette, the Sovereign Flame Demon, was as steady as a lofty volcano that hadn't erupted for many years.

Yes, the young Flame Demon Witch's unrestrainable temper, her burning passion and wildness, were all tightly held within her heart; day to day, she was as steady as a mountain, green trees flourishing with snow-covered peaks at its top, truly serene through the passage of time.

"Laura, it's been about ten years since we last met. You've grown taller."

With a cheerful laugh, Evelette stood on tiptoe to gently pat the head of her granddaughter, whom she had not seen for a long time.

"How have you been doing lately?"

She just casually asked, only for the response....

"Not good, not good at all, Grandfather, I want to learn the Fiery Demon God Curse."

Laura shook her petite grandfather's hand while she said this, acting cutesy.

Indeed, the young Flame Demon Witch had not given up on surpassing her rival Sharon's idea. She had initially considered self-learning that family-inherited Eleven-Ring Forbidden Curse. But since Grandfather has returned, it's naturally more reliable to have Grandfather teach her since that Eleven-Ring Forbidden Curse was created by Grandfather himself.

Evelette: "...."

The King of Flame Demons was silent.

Granddaughter, I was just making polite conversation, how come you responded so earnestly?

Ugh, fine, young Flame Demon Witches tend to be like this—straightforward, unable to keep things to themselves, which is also quite good.