Otaku Witch-Chapter 355 - 321. I’ve realized
"Uh, what did you just say? I didn’t quite catch that."
Dorothy extended her pinky finger, digging at the ears of the Phantom King, which were really just for show, and then asked again somewhat baffled.
It was a joke, right? That must have been a joke, hahaha, I never knew Madeline, the usually so serious Disciplinary Committee Chairwoman, could be so humorous.
She snickered to herself as she thought this.
However, the Succubus Witch in front of her just tilted her head, then repeated seriously.
"I think I’ve taken a liking to you. It’s not love, perhaps a succubus instinct, but the desire to be with you isn’t false. Please tell me how I can make you mine."
Madeline said so.
If it were the normal her, she probably wouldn’t say such things; her knight-like moral standards wouldn’t allow her to be so reckless, but now, in Apostle Mode, she could speak her mind calmly.
Dorothy: "..."
The Homebody Witch was stupefied, really done for; she wondered why she hadn’t had good romantic fortunes in her past life, yet this life was full of implausible pursuits.
"Calm down, Madeline. I think you’re just under the influence of Apostle Mode. Bring out your Martial Saint spirit, how can you submit to instincts?"
She still wanted to try to persuade Madeline to calm down a bit.
Luckily, she had earlier set up a barrier on this mountaintop to protect personal privacy. Otherwise, how could she, the Lord Clown, continue her activities if Madeline’s words got out?
"No, I am very clear-headed right now, clearer than ever. This isn’t just some instinct; it’s what I usually don’t dare to express. From the first time I saw your Martial Soul, I fell for you at first sight."
The Succubus Witch still spoke with a very clear rationale.
Dorothy: "...."
Ah, so it’s your fault, Fairy King!
The Homebody Witch considered the appearance of her own Martial Soul, the Ruined Dragon King, and had to admit, Madeline really had good taste; she herself thought the Fairy King’s model was super cool.
But...
Really tired of you witches who don’t study hard, always daydreaming about love; Dorothy barely has enough time to study, let alone entertain any romantic relations.
Relationships are just troublesome, they merely disrupt her efficiency in reading and studying.
"Then give it up. There’s no chance between us, I already have someone I like."
Dorothy tactfully rejected her, using a standard line of refusal.
"Who is it? The President?"
However, the Succubus Witch opposite her didn’t seem to have any intention of giving up just yet.
For that, the Homebody Witch originally wanted to agree, but then she glanced at Madeline across from her and suddenly felt that Sophia might not be able to hold back this Disciplinary Committee Chairwoman, making her quite conflicted.
Then, with a determined heart, she conjured a photo with a wave of her hand.
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"No, Sophia is fine, but she and I are just roommates, this is my true beloved."
Well, Dorothy wasn’t lying, after all, it was her own photo she liked herself very much; loving oneself was not wrong.
But on the other side, Madeline, although initially thinking that even if her rival was the Student Council President, she wouldn’t give up because after all, who could rival a succubus in seduction? She didn’t think she would lose.
However, when she later looked up and saw the photo, the Succubus Witch fell silent.
Even just a fleeting glimpse of that face, indescribable in its beauty, almost sparked a riot of lust within her, bringing her close to an awakening from the origin of the Original Sin, hearing the manifestation of lust itself urging her to forget the socialite and seek out the person in the picture—if she could seduce her, promotions and benefits were assuredly hers.
Yet, Madeline ultimately suppressed the cry of instincts with her Martial Saint will, and calmly shifted her gaze away from the photo, then sighed.
"If it’s with such a beauty, I indeed am no match."
"Mm-hmm, so give up."
Dorothy hastened to nod in agreement.
Yes, as long as you, Madeline, don’t pursue me, we can still be friends.
However...
"It doesn’t matter, I was never in love with you to begin with. Since you don’t like me, that’s fine. I just want to make the Fairy King mine. Miss, I don’t care about your actual form; I only want the Fairy King," Madeline carefully thought and then said.
If possible, she would of course want it all, but since she couldn’t compete with others, settling for her most coveted prize, the Fairy King, was also acceptable.
"Well, you don’t have to worry about me ruining your relationship with that beauty. I personally don’t care about official titles; I don’t mind being a secret lover," the Succubus Witch added, seemingly to ease Dorothy’s concerns.
Dorothy: "..."
The Homebody Witch felt increasingly uncomfortable with what she heard. What does it mean to say you’re not interested in my actual form but just in my incarnation? And to willingly be a secret lover just for an incarnation.
Darn it, what is this odd feeling of being defeated by an incarnation?
And saying it would not do to go too far, isn’t the incarnation still me? Although the thought processes of the incarnation and the actual form are different, the consciousness is still the same.
Seeing the untouchable attitude of the Succubus Girl, the Homebody Witch felt very exhausted.
Alright, she admitted she was stumped; this was a question she truly couldn’t answer.
In the end, with no other choice, she sighed.
"Anyway, as long as you’re happy. I’ve given my warning, refused what needed to be refused. You stand no chance," she concluded.
"I’ll ask you one last time, are you sure you want to use this question opportunity on such a trivial matter? I could tell you a faster way to break through to Martial God," Dorothy finally confirmed.
"Yes, I’m sure. I can break through to Martial God on my own, without guidance," Madeline replied without hesitation.
She was a true Martial Arts genius. Even if Miss was temporarily ahead of her, the Succubus Witch wasn’t worried. Why fret about temporary ups and downs on the long road of Martial Arts? The pace of others is irrelevant to her; she just needed to keep her head down and understand that the path lies beneath her feet.
She would walk her own path, stepping forward one footprint at a time, and she was sure to reach the end of the Martial Arts road in the future.
About this, Madeline never doubted.
At this moment, even the Apostle Mode of the Succubus could not hide the radiant light of pure Martial Soul, and Dorothy finally saw in this unfamiliar, seductive Succubus the characteristics of the usual Disciplinary Committee Chairwoman.
"Hmm, I quite like this version of you. I like people who harbor dreams and walk the path towards those dreams with firm confidence; such people are truly charming, far more so than your Succubus tricks," Dorothy said almost reflexively.
This was her genuine feeling; she indeed admired those who shone because of their dreams.
Madeline: "..."
This time it was the Succubus Witch’s turn to fall silent.
After a while, the seductive and alluring Succubus suddenly chuckled softly, her posture abruptly straightening, shifting from a swaying beauty to a stiff, soldier-like Knight.
She exited the Apostle Mode. Explore more adventures at novelbuddy
"I understand now, thank you, Miss," said the Succubus Witch, having received the answer she sought, and without saying more, she directly turned and left.
This indeed relieved the Phantom King but also left him somewhat speechless.
What exactly did you understand? Don’t go having senseless epiphanies; I’m actually a bit worried.
Dorothy thought to herself.
But with this, the rewards were given, and it was now time for the final evaluation.
Just then, the Homebody Witch felt somewhat chaotic inside; she needed to vent by fighting someone.
She waved her hand to dissolve the Barrier, revealing that, on the mountain top surrounding her, dozens of witches were already fully prepared for battle. When Madeline finally stepped out of the Barrier, everyone in unison raised their weapons.
...Boss battle initiating...
