Otaku Witch

"Since the two of you came with blessings, you are naturally guests."

As her words fell, the atmosphere in the banquet hall finally relaxed.

Only Dorothy frowned slightly, her gaze fixed on Lucifer and Mammon, feeling a bit of a headache.

Can’t she just have a peaceful birthday without all this excitement?

It seemed that Lucifer noticed her gaze. The Demon Lord of Pride, who was as handsome as a deity but carried a certain sinister and delicate charm, smiled gently at her.

"What are you doing here?"

The Homebody Witch wasn’t very afraid of the attention from this demon. She asked with her eyes.

"Hmm, you’re late. Adam delivered his gift and ran off last night."

Dorothy added.

Well, considering this demon is her Godfather and they are old acquaintances, the Homebody Witch didn’t think he came specifically because of her.

In response to the Homebody Witch’s gaze, Lucifer also blinked at her.

"Can’t I simply be here to attend a party, my lovely Goddaughter? As your Godfather, I wouldn’t miss such an important moment."

He replied with his eyes.

To this, Dorothy didn’t believe him at all and directly rolled her eyes.

"Well, I’m truly honored, Godfather."

She said sarcastically.

Although this Original Sin Demon God is ancient and terrifying, after several contacts, she felt more at ease since she knew her Godfather’s interest in her father far exceeded his interest in her.

Hmm, Lucifer wouldn’t make a move on her until he dealt with Adam.

"You really hurt my feelings, child. Alright, we were ordered by Lord Demon King to come here. He said he couldn’t let only Lord Nidhogg have the spotlight, and he also asked us to convey his birthday blessings to you."

The Demon Lord of Pride shrugged with a smile and transmitted this message.

Hearing this explanation, Dorothy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Alright, it seems Artie is causing trouble again.

But she didn’t come in person?

The Homebody Witch thought about this, expecting that traitorous disciple might directly come to cause havoc, but...

She glanced at Nidhogg beside her and suddenly understood.

Hmm, it seems the Dragon King’s iron fist truly hurts.

But then again, the presence of Lucifer and Mammon, while still intimidating, might lead others to suspect these two Original Sin Demon Gods of some conspiracy rather than thinking they’re here for her, which is better than Artie showing up personally.

Thinking this, Dorothy relaxed again...

Thud, thud, thud...

Well, before she completely relaxed, there was another continuous ringing of bells.

Dorothy: "..."

No way, another expert?

Her heart was once again on edge.

Of course, she wasn’t the only one whose heart was on edge. All the other guests instantly became vigilant again, and all eyes turned back to the door.

Then they all felt a literal flash of light before their eyes, for an infinite amount of Holy Light was shining in, giving everyone the feeling of being hit by a flashbang.

As the Holy Light shone in, majestic Holy Song also arrived, songs as if millions were praising in unison, just listening to it made people want to join in.

Finally, two figures emerged from the Holy Light.

When the figures in the Holy Light truly appeared, Dorothy was completely stunned.

Damn, it’s two familiar faces again, but the key is how did they end up together.

However, others had more than just a stunned reaction. The witches present, except for a dozen Knights of the Round Table, almost instantly entered combat mode. Their original formal wear transformed into battle robes, and their wine glasses were replaced by various magic wands.

The banquet hall instantly became a battlefield, the joyful atmosphere disappeared, replaced by bone-chilling killing intent. Thousands of magic wands flashed with the brilliance of magic power, all pointing at these new guests.

Hmm, this treatment is much higher than the previous two Original Sin Demon Gods.

No way around it, this guest is even more significant.

And in response to being targeted by thousands of magic wands, these two guests remained relatively calm.

"Is this how you witches receive guests? I’ve completed my sentence."

The blond beauty, bright as the sun, slightly raised both hands in a surrender gesture, then directed their gaze towards Lord Dragon King, asking.

This guest seemed friendly, but as soon as a witch saw those twelve white wings behind them, they really couldn’t keep calm.

No witch could fail to recognize this figure, nor could they help but fear and loathe the figure.

Lord Gabriel of the Glorious, the former culprit who almost destroyed the Witch World.

But wasn’t this figure sealed by Lord God King? How could they appear here?

Many witches were puzzled.

But then quite a few recalled the recent rumors of a New Saint emerging at the God King Church, could it be....

It finally dawned on the witches what this King of Angels meant by "completed his sentence."

Indeed, someone as powerful and ancient as the strongest King of Angels couldn’t be killed. Even Lord God King could only seal them, but any seal would eventually be undone.

Besides, the current Witch World is no longer the weak world it once was; they’ve grown strong enough not to fear this once seemingly invincible adversary.

Though understanding is one thing, actually facing this terrifying enemy, who has been the big bad in almost every story since childhood, is quite another. Few witches could remain calm.

"Alright, put away your weapons. Today is a good day; it’s not right to engage in combat."

Nidhogg’s voice rang out, only then did the witches gradually stow their weapons.

The Dragon King’s gaze moved away from Gabriel and settled on the person behind the Angel King, making the mighty Dragon Body involuntarily shudder.

Of course, alongside was Dorothy.

The Homebody Witch’s attention was fixed on the angel who seemed plain, just like Gabriel’s attendant.

This figure had no Angel’s Wings spread out behind them, nor a halo hovering over their head, just like a mortal.

A shepherd’s mask covered their face, beyond which was dazzling golden hair.

Jeez, sister, you’re really here.

Dorothy was floored.

Other witches couldn’t recognize the identity of the masked figure, assuming she was Gabriel’s servant angel, but how could the Homebody Witch fail to recognize her own sister?

And....

My goodness, if this presence isn’t the real Shepherdess from the Underworld, then that means...

God King Denisha.

Dorothy became tense, instinctively gripping the hand still held by Lord Dragon King.

But she also noticed immediately that Lord Dragon King was also trembling while holding her hand.

No, Lord Nidhogg, why are you shaking too?

The Homebody Witch was speechless.

What happened to the invincible Dragon King persona? Don’t chicken out now.

At this point, the gaze of the masked Shepherdess fell upon their clasped hands.

Dorothy: "..."

Nidhogg: "...."

They quickly let go of each other as if waiting a second longer would burn them.

This guest was a genuine surprise; no one anticipated her actual presence here.

Dorothy initially thought only Artie would come to disrupt, but that coward didn’t show.

Nidhogg also assumed the God King was still isolated, unable to move past the past, but the reality was the opposite, appearing right before them.

And came as Gabriel’s attendant.

Weren’t you supposed to be enemies? How could you team up?

In response, the Lord Gabriel of the Glorious smiled, casting a gaze upon Lucifer.

"My dear brother, long time no see. I’ve missed you dearly, sister."

Gabriel said.

Lucifer: "....."

The Demon Lord of Pride found his smile stiffen under this former brother, now sister’s gaze.

...Under the gaze of the sisters....