House Witch

Chapter 1083 1082. Unexpected Visitor

at dusk.

The sun had just set in the west, and the bright rays dyed the sea of ​​clouds in the sky orange-red, which was very beautiful. The huge floating city floating in the sea of ​​clouds was even more lively with lights and colorful lights everywhere.

All the witches are preparing for a grand birthday dinner.

This is a feast celebrated by the whole world.

The Dragon King's Palace, which was usually so majestic that people didn't dare to get too close, now seemed much more friendly to the people. Countless witches who came from all over the world were walking into this huge palace with excitement on their faces.

After all, the Dragon King's Palace is rarely open to the public on weekdays, but this time the Dragon King has personally promised that during the seven-day celebration period, anyone can enter the palace and enjoy the joy of the celebration, as long as she brings a birthday wish to the eldest lady. Just have a happy heart.

This may be the only opportunity for most ordinary witches to visit the Dragon King's Palace in their lives, so they have to seize it.

and

Those ordinary witches who came all the way looked up at the various luxurious vehicles and high-end mounts flying overhead from time to time, and at the powerful men with powerful auras on top of those luxury cars and beasts, their eyes filled with envy and Longing.

This is what a great witch should be like.

Although ordinary witches are like gods in the eyes of mortals, witches have the pursuit of witches. Not all ordinary witches are content with the status quo and just want to live an ordinary life. There are always some who are ambitious and eager for progress.

And such a grand event, with many powerful people attending, is also an opportunity for these witches who are hungry for opportunities.

In short, tonight's dinner has attracted the attention of the whole world. Everyone is looking forward to this grand event, except...

Well, except for the star of this birthday party.

Dorothy sat on the dressing table and let Guinevere, who was still cosplaying as the head maid, dress up.

"Didn't we just dress up this morning? Why are we still here?"

She asked helplessly.

"It's common sense for a high-status noble lady to change four or five outfits a day. The outfit she wore in the morning was just for the breakfast banquet and can only be regarded as regular clothes. Tonight's dinner is the highlight, so she naturally needs to be well prepared."

Her Majesty the Queen said so naturally.

"Tsk, that's really troublesome. I'm not really a noble lady."

When she heard that she had to change clothes so many times a day, the otaku witch rolled her eyes as she protested.

"Haha, you are the Dragon Witch, a born witch noble. What's more, you are also a descendant of Jörmungandr, the inheritor of the noble blood of the Dragon King. You are a noble among nobles. You should get used to these etiquettes early. Better."

Guinevere said with a smile while carefully applying it on the witch's face.

"Fine."

Dorothy could only nod.

Although she doesn't really like aristocrats or not, whether she likes it or not, this is how the world works. Wherever there are people, there will be classes, privileges, and aristocrats. This is even as strong as three. The king cannot change it.

You see, the slogan that everyone is equal among witches has been chanted for hundreds of thousands of years, but today's witch world cannot be said to be very equal.

Perhaps only when the all-knowing and all-powerful God is truly born, and everyone no longer has to worry about resources or be influenced by desires, can true world unity be realized.

The otaku witch thought so in her heart.

It's a pity that such a fairy tale world is a bit far away from reality after all.

"Okay, perfect, Dorothy, tonight you will definitely become the most shining pearl in the entire witch world."

After a long time, Guinevere put away her makeup bag, then looked at the beautiful face in front of her with some fascination, and said happily.

"Then I really thank you, Your Majesty."

Dorothy said this somewhat speechlessly.

However, when she opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, she felt a little dazed for a moment.

Let me go, is this a princess from a fairy tale? She’s so pretty.

Looking at the white dress in the mirror, it was as bright as a small sun, and its mere presence seemed to illuminate the beautiful girls around her. The otaku witch couldn't help but marvel in her heart.

She actually wanted to complain just now about why Guinevere still had to do her makeup manually. This was the age of magic, so why not just use makeup to do it, but at this moment she had to admit that magic was sometimes not omnipotent.

The heart that believes is your magic, but if your heart can't imagine it, then even magic can't do anything.

Dorothy really couldn't believe that the bright and cheerful little princess in the mirror turned out to be her usually dark and lonely dead body. She could only say that Her Majesty's makeup technique was no longer magic, it was simply made out of nothing. of divine magic.

But having said that, all skills are ultimately attributed to the heart. Just like Dorothy’s magical cooking skills, no one else could cook her taste.

So the same goes for makeup.

Dorothy did not have any requirements for makeup. She allowed Guinevere to play freely, so the final product means that this is the most perfect look of herself in the heart of Her Majesty the Queen.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the perfect me in Miss Wei'er's heart turns out to be so sunny, cheerful and confident."

She sighed in her heart.

It's a pity that reality and fantasy don't match up.

Yeah, but if it were Zhoumu himself, it would probably be like this.

Dorothy recalled the girl in her memory who thought she was the destined protagonist. Goosebumps appeared on her arms as she scratched her arms in embarrassment.

Black history fades away, black history fades away.

I have been a human being for three generations, and I have passed the age of middle school. Well, whoever likes to be the protagonist with a destiny, etc., she doesn’t want to be one anyway.

"Your Majesty, I think you are deceiving everyone. The eldest lady in everyone's mind does not have such a good image."

The sun-like princess in the mirror made some funny expressions, and then said this to Guinevere on the side.

"Nonsense, you are good when I say you are good. You are the little sunshine in my heart."

Guinevere replied very insistently.

Dorothy shrugged.

Okay, you are the queen, you say yes, who dares to object to this.

The otaku witch chose to show off.

After finishing her makeup, Guinevere herself casually snapped her fingers a few times, and then reincarnated herself from the head maid into the dignified, beautiful and maternal queen.

"Are you so casual?"

Dorothy blinked and asked.

"Why am I still so complicated when I'm old? Besides, you are the protagonist of tonight's banquet. Let's go, my little sun. It's time to let the world know you."

Guinevere said with a smile.

"They really don't need to know me."

The fearful house witch muttered this, but she also knew that her resistance was futile, so she had no choice but to be held by Her Majesty the Queen and walked out of the dressing room.

On the way to the banquet hall, she also met her sisters again.

Well, the sisters were all taken to change their clothes, but the overall style was no different from that in the morning, and they didn't feel like staying at home like she did.

The sisters all expressed their admiration for her new look, especially Alice. The little witch rubbed her eyes and said, "Who are you? My sister is not so sunny."

"Well, this outfit really suits you, Miss."

On the contrary, Sophilia looked her new look up and down, and then the usually aloof guy showed a rare smile and said this.

"Then your vision is really bad."

Dorothy rolled her eyes and thought the housekeeper was making fun of her. After all, this guy had always been very mean and mean to the eldest lady like her, and he disliked her every day.

"I sincerely praise you this time."

The pure white witch said this with a smile.

She was indeed telling the truth. After all, for her, the sun that illuminated her life was right in front of her.

Dorothy: "."

When the housekeeper said this, the house witch felt a little embarrassed for no reason.

Sofilia, please be more normal. I still like the way you look disgusted with me on weekdays.

She blushed, turned her head, and stopped talking to this guy who was sometimes quite arrogant, and sometimes too frank and frightening.

Huh, I haven't settled the debt with you for making my birthday so troublesome and setting me on the fire this time. Okay, just wait for me, and I'll definitely get the consequences of not having you in the future.

The otaku witch thought so in her heart.

The group of people arrived at the door of the banquet hall, and at the door, Nidhogg, who was tall and majestic and still dressed as a knight, seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

"Welcome back, my little sun."

She said with a smile.

Dorothy: "."

No, each of you is enough.

She wanted to complain like this.

But when she thought that the person in front of her was the Lord Dragon King, the real King of Witches, she became intimidated again and could only nod her head rather shyly.

"I'm back, Lord Dragon King."

She replied following Nidhogg's words.

In response to this, the perfect witch king was stunned for a moment, and then an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes. She seemed a little disappointed, but soon her smile became bright again.

"You can actually just call me Nidhogg."

She said so.

Dorothy: "."

How dare she? It would be disrespectful to call the Witch King by her first name.

She thought so.

However, when she raised her head and looked into the expectant eyes of the aloof Witch King next to her, she inexplicably saw something familiar in it.

These golden dragon eyes were too clear, just like the foodie dragon in her memory that was always chasing after her butt.

Although the two are no longer the same entity, they are reincarnations after all.

The otaku witch also thought with some complicated emotions.

"Then I'm back, Nidhogg."

She thought for a while and then spoke.

Well, anyway, I haven’t entered the banquet hall yet, and there are no outsiders around, so it’s okay to be a little bolder.

When she heard that the otaku witch had really changed her tune, the knight witch was stunned, and then she smiled even brighter.

Although she actually wanted to hear another name, this was fine for the time being. When everything was ready, everyone could return to the past.

"Well, then let's go in together. Today you will be the most shining person in the world."

Nidhogg extended his hand to the witch in a gentlemanly manner.

Dorothy: "."

The otaku witch actually doesn't really want to hold hands, after all, she always feels this role is weird.

Especially since the Dragon King is dressed as a knight, and she is dressed as a princess, can we swap roles?

She thought so in her heart.

She felt that she should be more suitable to play the role of the Knight in front of the King.

Unfortunately, she only dared to think about these ideas in her heart. In the end, she still reached out and put her hand in the hand of Lord Dragon King.

Then, the door of the banquet hall slowly opened, and everyone walked into the grand event.

As soon as she entered the door, Dorothy subconsciously held Nidhogg's hand tightly.

There was no way, she was a little nervous. She felt countless eyes looking at her at this moment. At this moment, she understood very clearly why Audrey suffered from social phobia.

It really takes a strong psychological quality to be able to be honest under the eyes of so many people.

Fortunately, she was not really timid after all. She was afraid of attracting attention just because she was troublesome, not really afraid, so she got used to it after a little adaptation.

Well, just treat these people as potatoes.

Also, at this time, just keep smiling.

Dorothy smiled and started the business mode.

Fortunately, there was no embarrassing thank-you speech at the banquet, so she really just needed to be a smiling machine.

However, she secretly looked at the guests in the banquet hall, and then

Damn, why are there so many big guys in this potato.

It would have been fine if she hadn't looked at it, but she was really socially anxious after looking at it. After all, anyone could see that there were more than a dozen sages in front of them and they could remain calm.

Well, there are only thirteen sages in the Sage Council, but now there are more sages at her birthday party than in the Sage Council, which is really flattering.

Dorothy looked at these sages with some awe and found that they were all dressed similarly to Lord Dragon King, all in knight costumes, but there were some differences in the robes on their bodies.

And the house witch also saw an acquaintance among them, that is Lord Arthur in blue and white knight armor, who was looking at her with a gentle face at this time.

"Well, I think these are the legendary Knights of the Round Table."

Dorothy guessed in her heart.

Seeing them enter, the guest also prepared to stand up and offer his blessing under the leadership of the Knights of the Round Table Sages in the front, but...

Dong Dong Dong.

A bell suddenly rang outside.

This is the welcoming bell of the Dragon King's Palace. It is usually rung when a distinguished guest arrives to show respect.

Well, only guests on the peak are qualified to ring it, usually six times, and sages nine times.

But at this moment

Dong Dong Dong.

The bell rings continuously.

Oh my god, is the bell broken, or is some great person coming?

Everyone thought so in their hearts.

Then, the outer door opposite to the inner door that Dorothy and others had just entered the factory opened with a bang, and the special guest walked in.

The guest entered the door.