Otaku Witch

The witch just doesn’t eat humans, as for other humanoid species, well, the Witch World is so big that even the most niche tastes have a considerable number of enthusiasts, and in recent years, some originally niche things seem to be becoming trendy.

But what does your question have to do with me, an ordinary little witch?

Dorothy was a bit speechless.

She silently turned up the heat.

And then, the wails from the pot gradually diminished until they disappeared.

Just that the tentacles in the pot stopped wailing, this time it was other tentacles making noise.

"Dorothy, why didn’t you answer that guy’s question just now?"

A tentacle rose from under the yellow cloak, an eye with sheep pupils opened on it, it grew a beautiful human mouth, and a familiar voice came out, with a tone of confusion.

Homebody witch: "???

Oh no, she knew this was senior sister acting up again.

"What’s there to answer?"

She irritably pushed aside the unruly tentacle and continued with her cooking.

Well, at this moment, the squid tentacles in the pot were already blanched, next up was roasting the balls.

With a wave of her tentacle, a strip of squid tentacle flew up, mixed with minced onions, scallions, and other seasonings, and finally got wrapped in batter, becoming small balls.

With another wave of her tentacle, the originally normal golden pot transformed into a pill furnace, and the squid balls were tossed in, the Yellow-Cloaked King began alchemy.

"How can you say there’s nothing to answer, that guy may be damned, but what it said was true, witches also eat people."

Senior Fanny was not so easily dismissed this time, she pointed at the fridge beside her and continued speaking.

"Nowadays, the Witch Clan is no different from the Angels of the past, we have become the new calamity."

Dorothy: "..."

The homebody witch didn’t expect that visiting a pantry would cause senior sister to flip out, she actually intended to praise this embarrassing senior sister for not further embarrassing herself this time, they just worked together to easily take down that Squid Evil God.

Well, that Squid Evil God was really a bit overrated, clearly possessing magic power comparable to that of a Sage, but in actual combat, it turned out to only be at a Peak level, not having the true authority of a Sage.

One could only say this kind of world-native pseudo god is like that, a large part of their power is borrowed from the Power of the World, if this Squid Evil God were still in its Deep Sea World, it might indeed have half the level of a Sage.

But once leaving the Origin World and entering the outside world, its strength is greatly diminished, far inferior to a Witch Sage who can create a world on their own, forming an independent body.

Also, if this Squid Evil God truly still had Sage level power, it should have seen Hat Senior Sister on top of Dorothy’s head with one glance earlier, then it certainly wouldn’t have chosen the homebody witch as a target to lure.

Moreover, although senior sister may not be able to compete at the peak level, she really comes out swinging hard in lower level battles, this Squid Demon God was just easily taken down by her and thrown in the pot.

It’s just that Dorothy didn’t expect that the hurting words of the Squid Evil God before it died didn’t shake her heart but stimulated her senior sister, who was already crazy.

Alright then, thinking about the reason behind senior sister’s madness, it was originally because of similar questioning that she went mad.

The homebody witch scratched the yellow hood with a tentacle, a bit helpless, looking at senior sister’s serious tentacle eyes, thinking about how to respond.

But before she could speak, someone else already spoke up.

"Haha, what’s there to agonize over, it’s weak, you are strong, survival of the fittest, the weak are prey to the strong, it’s as simple as that."

Astoros walked into the kitchen, speaking while looking eagerly at the peculiar furnace with the roasting balls inside.

"Uh, Goddess, you..."

Dorothy was interrupted and had to turn her gaze to the entering Astoros, she was just about to greet her for borrowing the kitchen, but at one look, her yellow cloak almost turned red.

"Could you put on some clothes first?"

She blinked and said.

Well, previously in the bathroom looking up at this goddess in her normal form she didn’t feel much, just felt that a mountain is not a mountain, but now seeing each other in equal body size, the mountain is still a mountain, quite overwhelming.

One could only say, which little witch could withstand such stimulation.

She thought of how Guinevere said this Goddess of Wealth had an exhibitionist tendency, before she only took it as quarrel talk, but now she believes it.

"Tsk, this is my home, okay."

Astoros complained like this, but seeing the homebody witch turn her head not daring to look, she eventually smiled and snapped her fingers, a golden formal dress instantly grew out from her body.

Dorothy finally breathed a sigh of relief at this scene.

But as she turned her head, she heard the overly lively Goddess of Wealth laughing.

"This outfit is merely my Dragon Scale mimicry, essentially it’s considered my skin, I’m still technically naked."

Homebody witch: "....."

Ah this.....

Faced with this teasing remark, Dorothy found herself at a loss for words.

Her silence only made the Goddess of Wealth laugh even more joyfully.

"Hahaha, alright, I won’t tease you anymore, but you young ones are easily deceived by appearances, always caring too much about trivial things."

The Goddess of Wealth said this.

Dorothy was taken aback, feeling that this Goddess seemed to have a hidden meaning.

But Astoros in front of her was no longer speaking; her voluptuous figure lay by the stove, eagerly watching the little balls in the pill furnace.

Well, she missed breakfast at the Royal Palace earlier, but now that she’s home, she must have the first warm bite.

The homebody witch then turned her gaze back to the senior sister.

Only, the tentacle representing the senior sister seemed somewhat withered at the moment.

Clearly, Astoros’ earlier remarks on the survival of the fittest had somewhat affected her.

"Are the strong always right? Is weakness the original sin?"

She murmured in confusion.

Dorothy could understand the senior sister’s confusion.

After all, she had self-destructed before; as the Fourth King, she was not meant to exist, her birth was an experiment by the Three Kings for omnipotence. To create her, they almost exhausted most resources accumulated from the Great Expedition Era. But because of this, the senior sister was born with original sin, carrying the despair and curse of countless worlds destroyed by witches.

Whether this Fourth King was a blessing or a curse to the Witch World was truly hard to say.

Although the senior sister usually pretends to be a merry maker, she is not Artie, she doesn’t have that innately evil amusement, being a merry maker was merely her imitation of the Demon King Teacher, using a playful attitude to cover her confusion.

Who asked the Three Kings to never give her guidance, without any requirements, or any expectations, purely leaving her to her own devices.

"Sigh....."

The homebody witch sighed.

Then, she opened the pill furnace in front of her, took out a squid ball, and directly stuffed it into the still-ailing senior sister’s mouth.

Astoros: "..."

o(╥﹏╥)o, my first warm bite.

The Goddess of Wealth shed tears of heartache.

As for the tentacle senior sister over there.

"How does it taste?"

Dorothy asked.

"It’s delicious, I want another one."

Fanny senior sister wiggled her tentacle, saying.

"Hehe, why aren’t you lamenting when you are the first to eat?"

The homebody witch asked with a cold smile.

Fanny senior sister: "..."

She wanted her tentacle to wither again, but the deliciousness she hadn’t swallowed yet stopped her.

"Let me finish eating before I lament."

The senior sister thought for a moment and said.

To this, Dorothy retorted impatiently.

"You know you haven’t eaten enough, so what’s with the lamenting? Think about those when you’re full."

Ignoring this erratic senior sister, she turned and handed the ball from the pill furnace to the tearful Goddess.

"I apologize, Lady Astoros, thank you for your gift, I like this pot very much, I have nothing better to offer in return than to borrow your kitchen. Please try the taste."

Dorothy said.

Goddess of Wealth: "(*^▽^*)"

Astoros immediately beamed, accepting the pill furnace happily, but she didn’t take all the balls, only about half.

"This is all I need, let the rest be shared at the dinner party."

She decided.

Hmm, as one of the Dragon Heads, her original sin is called pride.

...Dinner preparation in progress...