Dorothy is not the kind of person who cannot afford to lose. Regardless of whether Miss Sharon became so brave because of her buff, since the victory conditions have been met, the otaku witch simply admitted her victory.
fail.
"Ah, no, no...it's exactly what you taught me, sir."
The Hunting Witch across from her was originally obsessed with her extreme beauty, but at this time the voice of the beautiful owner woke her up from her state of ecstasy, and Sharon quickly said this in a panic.
Well, this is not aloof, but to hell with all aloofness and all that.
Frosty Snow Girl originally admired her immediate boss and thought that Lord Clown was a very strong and talented boss. But now, when she discovered that the boss was not only powerful and knowledgeable, but also taller than anyone else.
The beauty of imagination, this...
In short, she felt that she admired the clown even more. She was willing to swear allegiance to the clown to the death. She would live as the clown and die as the clown's ghost.
Dorothy: "......"
Seeing the subordinates in front of her who were all looking at her, the otaku witch was silent for a moment.
Come on, this is completely charming.
Tsk, the face of God is indeed too dangerous, and you can't use it casually in the future. It's a pity that the two ladies are a little too busy recently, otherwise I really want to ask them how to control their charm.
Dorothy thought so in her heart.
This was also one of the purposes of her coming to Night City, but now the ladies were busy teaching the sisters Madeleine and Audrey to take over their family business, which made the witch witch really feel embarrassed to bother her.
She had no choice but to raise her hand and give the subordinate in front of her a sobriety spell to force her to calm down.
Well, the effect of this spell is quite remarkable, and Sharon's originally fanatical eyes gradually became clearer.
"I'm sorry, sir, I just lost control."
The witch hunter lowered her head and apologized.
"It's okay. It's my fault this time that I didn't grasp the scale well and wasn't fully prepared. In the end, I had to use such a dangerous move. It's good that you can wake up. Fortunately, you finally learned it. You can practice more by yourself if you have nothing to do in the future.
, it won’t take long to master the Soul-Suppressing Gun.”
Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Frosty Snow Girl had really come to her senses and said so.
On the other side, Sharon, who lowered her head, was trying hard to hide the admiration and admiration in her eyes, but she spoke respectfully.
"Yes, I will follow your instructions carefully and I will not let you down."
The two of them left the arena while chatting and returned to their previous booths.
only........
"It's over, it's over, my dragon's flower of the high mountains, Miss Sharon, she has indeed fallen."
"Miss, leave some fantasy goddesses for us. Your harem is big enough."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you guys have become too small. I'm different. If you can't beat me, I'll join you. Miss, if your harem is still short of maids, I will join you voluntarily."
"Hahaha, I heard your thoughts on the front line. Look at your beauty. This lady can like you. Go away. Let me do this kind of thing."
"Miss, your beheading posture is so handsome. I have many heads, so come and behead mine."
"Really, the eldest lady is really handsome. I used to read the news on the Magic Network for fun, but the arrogance of the eldest lady's words just now made me wet."
.............
All around, in the audience seats, such cheers and shouts began to ring out.
This immediately made Dorothy freeze in her steps.
Damn, I just made a successful cut, and I just took the opportunity to vent a little bit of the dragon nature I accumulated after my magic power surged. I completely forgot that the duel here is an open competition. It's over. I wasn't really exposed just now.
The house witch was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.
She had taken off her mask just now. Although only half of her face was revealed, judging from Miss Sharon's reaction, this half of her divine face was already shocking enough. If others saw it...
..
Although the auditorium is quite far away from the arena, and her face should not be clearly visible normally, and after all, her mask was only half taken off, and it was still somewhat obscured, but who knows if there are some special magic eye holders in this auditorium.
Finished...
Basement, imprisonment, slave girl, no misery...
The keyword "me" began to flash in Dorothy's head.
Fortunately, the clown mask on her face thoughtfully stretched out a small tentacle to touch her head and comfort her.
"Don't worry, I'm not on top of you. I just blocked it for you. No one can see it clearly except your subordinates."
Senior Sister Fanny said proudly.
Upon hearing this, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh my god, this is your most useful episode, senior sister.
She thought so in her heart.
Then she was angrily thrown away by her familiar familiar, the senior sister.
"Xianbao, your wings are strong, right? If you think I'm useless, don't ask me to borrow your magic power in the future."
On the face of the masked senior, the clown who was originally smiling made an angry expression.
"No, senior sister, I'm just kidding. My respect for you is evident from time to time. If you don't believe me, touch my conscience."
"Hetui, you black-hearted maggot, when did you have a conscience?"
.......
The two of them were bickering in their hearts.
However, if it is so eye-catching, you cannot go back to the previous booth. Although the booth has a certain degree of privacy, it is not completely isolated after all. Now that it is so noisy, it is easy for people to come and watch.
It's hard to say whether we can even go out to the arena today.
Dorothy glanced at the audience. At this time, many witches began to leave and walked towards the contestants' aisle. It didn't take much to know that this was to block people.
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In response, the otaku witch had no choice but to glance at the subordinates around her helplessly, and Sharon immediately understood her boss's needs.
"Sir, come with me. I will take you out through the back door. That is the staff passage."
Witch Hunt is a contracted star of the Dragon Cry Arena. She is considered a local and is naturally very familiar with the environment here.
"Hmm, then I'll trouble you."
Dorothy was overjoyed when she heard that Sharon really had a solution.
She quickly took out her spell book and sent a message to her sister Alice, who was still in the audience, and made an appointment to meet up outside. Then she quickly followed the Witch Hunt and ran away through the back door.
...The house witch is on the run....
Ten minutes later, everyone met again in a milk tea shop not far from Longming Arena.
"Sister, you were so handsome just now."
As soon as she saw Dorothy, Alice was very happy and attacked with a headbutt. After being blocked by the familiar force of the house witch, the little witch raised her head from her sister's arms and said this with admiration and admiration.
.
Well, she looked proud of herself, as if she was the one who was crazy about getting heads on the field just now.
Sure enough, as long as the head being taken was not given by her, this stupid sister immediately felt that she was okay again.
"Haha, Alice, do you mean to say that I'm not usually handsome?"
The house witch teased her sister with evil intentions, but Alice was immediately stuck and began to hesitate and didn't know how to answer.
So, the little witch started muttering something about how her sister is usually handsome, but she was extra handsome just now, which made everyone burst into laughter.
"I'm sorry, Master Hati, Miss Cassandra, we made a lot of noise, which spoiled your fun."
After the laughter, Dorothy apologized to the two werewolf witches.
Well, originally everyone wanted to watch the game happily today, but because of what she did, everyone had to run away. This is really not very embarrassing.
"It's okay. The battle just now was exciting. If you can see such a battle, today will not be in vain."
Cassandra replied with a smile on her face.
The curiosity in the werewolf eldest lady's eyes became even more intense at this time. She discovered that this mysterious eldest lady was really a woman whose whole body was full of mystery.
Not to mention strength and knowledge, she just noticed that the eldest lady lifted her mask to show Miss Sharon in the middle of the battle, and then the witch hunter suddenly exploded.
What happened? What did Miss Sharon see?
This really made Cassandra very curious.
In short, Miss, you have indeed successfully attracted my interest.
She went out to play with the eldest lady today. It was originally just her mother's task, but now it really became interesting.
Well, she is the most beautiful woman in the world according to the magic mirror. I really want to see what kind of beauty she has to be worthy of such an evaluation.
Hattie nodded in agreement.
Of course, what she agreed with was not her niece's idea of getting a glimpse of Dorothy's beauty. What the werewolf elder agreed with was that it was a wonderful game.
A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door.
Ordinary witches would only pay attention to how powerful the final soul-suppressing gun in the hands of the clown just now was, but Hattie was looking at the otaku witch's terrifyingly solid level of combat arts.
This is the appreciation of fellow warrior gods.
After that, everyone had a long chat. Because Cassandra, the daughter of a top socialite, was the stage, the chat was quite enjoyable anyway.
Hattie talked about the frontline battlefield, Alice was very interested in it, and Dorothy also listened with interest.
The newly joined Sharon also talked about her wild hunting home icefield. The home witch was very interested in this. She thought that she might be able to travel there when she had time after graduation.
After all, although the witch has the power to control the weather, it is easy to play in the snow, but the boundless natural snowfield still depends on nature. Unless a big shot like a sage takes action, man-made ones will never be able to compete with nature.
uncanny workmanship.
Besides, Sharon has been doing tourism activities there recently and is very welcoming to foreign witches. After all, the local witch hunters, who are generally tall, find it quite interesting when they see the short foreign witches.
Hehe, cute little potato.
Dorothy rubbed the head of her sister next to her, and then smiled.
But a dragon witch like her can't be called Little Potato when the time comes. What should she be called?
Well, in short, she just wanted to see the snowfield style. She heard that there were a lot of witch hunts there, so she wanted to see them.
Although Miss Sharon's figure is really great, she is only slightly inferior to Senior Mia. (You can refer to Black Gun Daida)
Ahem, I thought wrongly, I thought wrongly, I have to punish myself with a drink.
Dorothy quickly took a sip of the milk tea she just ordered in front of her.
This milk tea shop is opened by a Milotaur witch, also commonly known as the Minotaur Witch. Anyway, the shop owner is wearing black and white overalls. She is very energetic, and her figure is so explosive that it makes people unable to stop.
Look at the level of challenge there.
So, this milk tea is absolutely authentic. I don’t know what kind of milk it is, but the fragrance of milk overflows and leaves a fragrance on my lips and teeth. It makes Dorothy’s chef soul move. I really want to talk to the shop owner to have an in-depth exchange of milk tea recipes.
only.......
Just as a few people were happily drinking tea and chatting, there was a commotion not far from downstairs.
This immediately raised Dorothy's vigilance. She thought it was the audience from the Dragon Cry Arena who had chased them out, but after taking a closer look, she felt relieved.
There seemed to be some sort of protest march over there, which probably had nothing to do with her.
However, it should be said that it is indeed a protest march by witches. The quality of these people is quite high, and they are all beautiful women.
Dorothy was sipping milk tea while looking at the parade downstairs.
The average appearance of this group of parade witches is really scary.
If divided according to the six-level beauty standards of beautiful, very beautiful, extremely beautiful, Qingguoqingcheng, Chen Yuluoyan, and Dorothy, the calm appearance of these protesting witches can reach extremely beautiful.
degree.
Well, Night City's reputation as a city of art is certainly not justified. Indeed, the most valuable thing is beauty.
The otaku witch sighed with emotion.
However, perhaps noticing Dorothy's gaze, Cassandra, as the atmosphere adjuster, also turned her attention downstairs.
"Over there, Ye Mei Club has closed down, so the artists who signed contracts with it, the Witches, are protesting."
The werewolf lady just took one look and understood, and then said this.
"Night Charm Club?"
Dorothy scratched her head. She had never heard of this name.
"Sir, it is actually a celebrity agent club. If you want to hang out in Night City, most of them need to join various similar clubs."
On the side, Miss Sharon explained to her confused boss in time.
After hearing the explanation, the otaku witch immediately understood.
Well, sure enough, no matter what world you are in, it is not easy to be a star. It is not simply that you can become famous and have a good meal if you have talent... right?
Dorothy was troubled when she thought of her growing damn fame.
What she avoided until then was also what many people dreamed of.
If those witches who come to Night City to pursue their dreams of becoming stars want to survive in this bright and bustling city, they must join these clubs, and then slowly rely on the club's platform and packaging.
rise.
However, can a club like this be closed down these days? Obviously the girls protesting below all seem pretty good. If they are trained well, they won’t go bankrupt, right?
The otaku witch thought with some curiosity.
Well, there is really someone who can do this kind of business with enough skills, but it has gone bankrupt. What a talent.
And just as she was thinking this, Cassandra silently made a stab.
"Ye Mei Club is actually one of the biggest clubs in Night City. Their boss behind them is the Thirteenth Clan of the Blood Clan..."
Dorothy: "..."
The house witch suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She was already a little embarrassed to look at the protesting witches below.