House Witch

Chapter 944 943. War and Peace

Because Dorothy was determined, Ifrit had no choice but to leave with her granddaughter with some regret.

However, after they left the real Japanese island and returned to the mirror world, they still went to watch "How Fantasy Township Was Made". After watching the magic shadow, the sage of the flame demon was thoughtful, and finally smiled and left his recommendation vote.

The witch of the house watched all this, and she was relieved until the sage left.

"Xibao, do you really not regret it?"

In her hand, the starry eyes under the starry sky umbrella of the parasol senior sister looked at her with complicated eyes, and then asked.

Until now, senior sister Fanny still hasn't recovered from the sage of the house witch just now. She just feels warm in her heart. It's true that she was not in vain to be good to Xibao in the past. This good sister is really iron.

However, although she was touched, the evil witch knew her own strength. Besides, Xibao had given her enough face in front of outsiders, so she would not really betray her good sister.

"You should have agreed to her. I really don't care. In fact, I also think you are more suitable to be the fourth king than me."

She said so seriously.

However, Dorothy rolled her eyes.

"My naive senior sister, do you really think I refused to save your face?"

"Isn't it?"

Senior Fanny was stunned, and then asked in surprise.

Damn, was she really touched for nothing just now, Xibao, I will be really sad if you say that, I will cry for you to see.

However, she really couldn't think of any other reason for Xibao to refuse, that was the surrender of a sage.

"Of course not."

Dorothy said firmly.

Senior Fanny: "."

Senior Sunshade is about to go down the waterfall again. The torrential rain that just came down on the Japanese island is about to pour down again.

Damn Qianbao, you really broke my heart this time. You are so heartless. I will never lend you magic again.

But before her emotions were brewing, she heard this hateful master speak again.

"The relationship between us is not worth me rejecting this sky-breaking wealth. I just really feel from the bottom of my heart that only you, senior sister, are suitable to become the fourth king. This is not an excuse for rejection, nor a lie to save your face, but my true words. You know me, I never lie."

Dorothy tightly grasped the umbrella handle in her hand, then raised her head, looked directly into the starry eyes of the senior sister, and said so.

"My senior sister is so great, but those guys are blind. I know what's good. I don't recognize any other fourth king except you."

Evil God Witch: "."

The sky of the Japanese island, which was just overcast, suddenly cleared up. The bright sunshine pierced through the clouds and shone on the flowers after the rain, which was particularly brilliant.

There is also a gorgeous rainbow bridge, spanning across the flower plain, everything is so beautiful.

"Xibao, you are going to die, you even dare to tease me."

The tentacles drooped under the umbrella, these tentacles rolled into small fists, and then weakly hammered this bad master.

Too bad, stare with the eyes of the stars.

Dorothy was enjoying the massage service of the evil god's tentacles, and felt a little funny in her heart.

My senior sister, you are really innocent and cute, so easy to coax.

"Where did I tease you? Isn't what I said the truth?"

She reached out and grabbed a tentacle in front of her, then held it in her hand and rolled it with her fingers, feeling the slippery and soft touch, and then asked back.

In response, Senior Fanni subconsciously wanted to pull back the tentacle that was being played with by this guy.

Although the two were so familiar with each other, she didn't know how many times she had done such little actions in the past. She would use her tentacles to pull Xibao's hair or tease her hands when she was bored.

But now, she always felt weird. The tentacle that was held by this hateful guy suddenly became a little weak, and she only felt that this guy's fingers were a little hot.

Moreover, she was a little afraid to look at Xibao's face. After all, this bastard didn't have any disguise on his face at this time. The indescribably beautiful and indescribable face of God was defenseless to her.

Obviously, she had almost had some resistance before, as long as she didn't stare at him all the time, and occasionally glanced at him, she could withstand the charm, but now, she felt that the resistance she had worked so hard to train before disappeared again, and was even weaker than at the beginning.

It felt like she would sink directly if she just took a look.

"You are the truth, let go, you just lie to others, I don't know you yet, you don't tell many truths in your mouth, and don't I know myself? Ifrit is right, I really don't have any kingly demeanor. Apart from this destiny, I have nothing else. I am just a useless person who can't be helped up."

The starry eyes on the umbrella turned aside, and the voice of Senior Sister Fanni sounded like this.

The voice of the evil god witch was no longer as joyful as usual, and became a little delicate, like a weak willow in the wind, and she was a little self-pitying.

In response, Dorothy held the tentacle tightly to prevent the senior from pulling away, and then she turned the umbrella handle, trying to make the Eyes of Stars look at her again.

Unfortunately, Senior Fanny closed her eyes directly, and she didn't succeed.

Tsk, this senior really becomes very cowardly when encountering things.

She felt a little funny again, but still smiled and answered her.

"Senior, you are not a loser? You are just gentle and don't look like a witch. What I like is your gentleness."

Dorothy said so.

"Huh? Xibao, you are really making fun of me."

Senior Fanny, who was originally looking forward to this hateful master to say something about her own advantages, suddenly opened her eyes unhappily.

So, the gorgeous beauty of the face of God directly hit her, but, compared with the previous obsession with that beauty, this time the evil god witch focused her attention mainly on Dorothy's eyes.

There was no ridicule in those peach blossom eyes that could seduce souls, only seriousness.

This means that this bastard Master is really not joking, she is really serious, and such seriousness is even more lethal to the current evil god and witch than the face of God.

The Eyes of Stars avoided her sight again.

"How am I gentle? I am the evil god of destruction, okay? I am also a madman, I am super fierce."

Asafani really didn't dare to look at the face of God anymore. Although she is now a parasol and has no heart, she is still a little bit frightened. Really, the poor little deer is almost killed.

Damn Qianbao, you still think I am not embarrassed enough today, right? You really want me to die, gentleness has nothing to do with me.

She thought in her heart with shame and anger.

"Hahaha, actually, since the first time I saw you, senior sister, I knew you were a gentle person, otherwise I would not really sign a contract with you."

Dorothy didn't have any bad thoughts. She just thought that this was a rare opportunity to have a good chat with the senior sister, so she attacked decisively and didn't give the senior sister a chance to escape.

After all, this evil god senior sister usually wears the armor of a fun person, hiding her heart tightly, and not letting anyone see it.

Today, she was rarely broken, and this opportunity should not be missed.

When the parasol senior sister who was still trying to struggle heard her words, she was also stunned, and then stopped resisting, and quietly prepared to listen to what this guy wanted to say.

Tsk, it seems that the contract was really voluntary at the beginning. When she first saw me, she was obviously scared to death, and she was scared and didn’t dare to refuse. What’s the matter with you saying that I am gentle. If you really think I am gentle, then what’s the matter with your trembling fear at the beginning?

Hum.

The evil god witch wants to listen to this guy’s sophistry.

And Dorothy also recalled the appearance of the sleeping sick beauty in the basement of the library when they first met.

"Senior sister, in fact, you are the first confidant I have met in this world. When I saw you at the beginning, I knew that we are the same kind of people."

"We both hate war and like peace."

The house witch said so.

This is indeed her true words.

She doesn't like war, and doesn't want to become a war maniac who relies on invading other weak people to achieve her own goals. This is one of the reasons why she has never wanted to become an armed witch.

And she is really an outlier in the war race of witches. Even her closest sister Alice can't understand her persistence. Only her father Adam supports her, but Adam is not a witch.

Races are different, so there is naturally a sad and thick barrier in thinking. After all, the butt determines the head is the truth.

Dorothy thought that she was probably the only weirdo in the witch world with such war-weariness, but the appearance of senior sister Fanny made her realize that she seemed not to be alone.

There are witches in the world who are as war-weary as her, and this guy is even the future witch king, and because of war-weariness, he even drove himself crazy. This weirdness makes the home witch feel ashamed.

But she is actually very happy about it. After all, this is the first true confidant she met in the witch world. At that moment, Dorothy knew that she had made this friend.

Well, I'm not envious of the beauty of the oriental beauty of the senior sister.

"Senior sister, I really believe that a gentle king like you can bring some changes to this cruel world after you take the throne. I am also really looking forward to the new era you will create in the future. I think it must be a good era, an era where everyone can live with a smile."

Dorothy said so.

Azafanni: "."

The evil god witch was silent.

After a long time, she returned to normal, no longer shy, and no longer angry.

"Xibao, this is not gentleness, it's really just weakness. I'm just escaping. I know clearly that I can't change the reality, so I can only cowardly hide in my dreams and be a sleeping beauty."

The parasol senior sister stretched out a tentacle, and a small fantasy dream appeared on the tentacle.

This is the power of her coward.

And in such a cruel world, a coward like her really can't accomplish anything.

You don't even have the courage to fight, let alone realize that unattainable dream.

But Dorothy squeezed the tentacle in her hand tightly and smiled.

"So we two cowards should stick together to keep warm. Senior sister, even if the whole world doesn't support you, I will always stand with you. Only you are the king I recognize. Supporting you means supporting myself. "

Well, an ordinary little witch like her does not have the power or qualifications to change the world. Only the protagonist can do that kind of thing. The otaku witch thinks that Sister Fanny is such a protagonist.

Her madness stems from the murders committed in the witch world over the past hundred thousand years, and from her sympathy for those alien races who are treated like cattle and sheep.

In the eyes of the witches, this is really inexplicable. After all, it is natural for witches to attack and plunder those other worlds just like wild beasts eating cattle and sheep. There is nothing to sympathize with.

But the witch is a human being, not a beast.

Empathy is the difference between humans and beasts, and it is also the source of why humans are stronger than beasts.

The senior would rather go crazy than be assimilated. This is not a sign of weakness, but a sign of strength.

After all, it is very easy and simple to go with the crowd, but to persist in yourself and become different despite the contempt of others requires extraordinary courage.

"Senior, there is nothing to be afraid of anymore. It's time for us to make some changes. Stand up from where you fell. The way to overcome fear is to face it head-on."

Dorothy looked at her senior sister seriously, and then extended an invitation to her.

"We can't escape anyway. We are going to the battlefield in a few days, so let's just make a fuss together and fight a special war in our own way."

Well, after the Shadow Festival ends, they will go to the mechanical wasteland. The mobilization for the previous war has been completed, which cannot be modified.

She has tried hard to resist until now, but it seems that she still can't completely get rid of the fate of becoming an armed witch.

Since she couldn't hide, she wouldn't hide at all. An armed witch would be an armed witch, but she wanted to become a different armed witch.

Who says conquest can only rely on war?

Faced with Dorothy's invitation, Parasol-senpai was slightly entangled for a while, and then finally used the tentacle held by the otaku witch to scratch her palm.

"Um."

The fourth Miss Wang murmured like this.

Soon, the Shadow Festival on the other side also came to an end.

"So, the work that won the Best Shadow Award at this Magic Shadow Festival is"

""How Gensokyo was Made""

On the Sun and Moon stage, the two ladies as hosts announced this.

The otaku witch is receiving the award

Kavin, it feels so uncomfortable