Otaku Witch

Could it be that the Research Witch is finally ushering in a golden age?

Otherwise, why would this group work so hard on research, it’s not like they’re trying to earn points to pay my fan fees, right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, who would be foolish enough to voluntarily work overtime just to save money to buy some idol merchandise? Even in my past life, I wasn’t this crazy when I bought figures and splurged on my waifu.

"Of course, it’s enough."

The Moon Rabbit Knight calmed down a bit, then nodded, and that once trace of "contempt" in her eyes became "respect," looking at the homebody witch as if truly seeing her for the first time.

"Since it’s Lady Witch of the Forest, she naturally qualifies to become a judge for this competition."

She said so.

Dorothy: "...."

The homebody witch heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, but felt a little disappointed too.

"Um, isn’t there supposed to be some kind of test or something?"

She asked with a hint of expectation.

Well, preferably a personal test from Lancelot.

Mostly because she’s been short on experience lately; after licking up all the martial arts teachings from Mother Dragon and Brave Adam, she’s eager to test the strength of this First Knight.

Obviously, she knew she couldn’t win the fight, no doubt about that.

But with her diligence makes up for lack of skill talent, even if she loses, she can still gain experience, even catching a move or two would be a win in her book.

Lancelot: "...."

The Moon Rabbit Knight was a bit speechless; seeing Dorothy’s eager eyes, she knew what her junior was thinking.

But she was just playing hard to get, not seriously trying to be antagonistic; going any further would reduce goodwill.

So, she shook her head decisively.

"No need for any tests, this is just the youth competition, not the no-rules division, your level is more than sufficient."

Lancelot said thus, then pulled Guinevere beside her, leading the way into the No.1 Colosseum.

"Alright, no point lingering by the entrance, the competition is about to start, time to get to work."

She said so.

Hearing this, Dorothy had no choice but to let go of her anticipation, putting away the hand holding the Hundred-Head Slayer in her pocket.

What a pity, she really wanted to test the power of her new toy.

If Lancelot had agreed to the assessment, and judging by the usual high-level preparatory methods which involve suppressing power to the same level for battle, she had a feeling this birthday gift from her dad might have given the opponent quite the surprise.

Though the homebody witch herself wasn’t quite sure why the Hundred-Head Slayer, clearly specializing against dragons, would have some special effect on a Moon Rabbit like Lancelot; she guessed maybe being part of the Round Table Knights, they also have some dragon-related talent specialization, it was normal given they’re under the Dragon King.

"Then Dorothy, come with me."

Mother Dragon happily waved at her daughter.

The homebody witch quickly bid farewell to her sisters, trotting along behind Mother Superior.

Thinking about how she, a little witch who’s just turned 16, actually became a judge for the youth competition, she felt a little thrilled. She’s curious about how Inanna and the others will react when they see her at the judges’ table, it should be quite amusing.

"Hey, Mother Superior, who do you favor for this competition?"

On the way to the judges’ stand, Dorothy curiously asked Mother Dragon.

"I naturally support Rosie; she has the capability to win the championship, although she’s gotten used to laziness, so it’s uncertain whether she’ll do well this time, but even if she doesn’t win, she should at least make the top three."

Euphilia said somewhat disappointedly.

"Uh, Rosie?... Uh, teacher? She’s participating too?"

Dorothy was taken aback, not recalling that Rosie was her Spider Teacher’s nickname—it made her quite shocked.

No way, with the teacher competing below and the student as a judge above, is this really appropriate?

This truly turned things upside down.

But thinking about how her Spider Teacher tormented her during her entrance test, the homebody witch smiled.

Every dog has its day, and indeed, fortunes do turn, my dear teacher, you wouldn’t like it if...

The Island Master of the East’s smile turned mischievous.

Hmm, better send a message urging the teacher to write the materials quickly, or else might end up giving her some tough love later.

She pulled out her spellbook to send a message to Spider Teacher.

[Fairy of the Forest: Teacher, good luck with the competition, also, pay attention to the judges’ stand later, there’s a surprise for you.]

And on the other end, there was an immediate reply.

[Spend My Life with Puppets: You heartless disciple actually remembered I have a competition today?]

[Spend My Life with Puppets: Spider raising its front claws flexing muscles.jpg]

[Spend My Life with Puppets: Just wait for Master’s performance, I’ll wreak havoc.]

[Spend My Life with Puppets: What surprise? Never mind, don’t tell me yet, let me remain expectant.]

[Spend My Life with Puppets: Spider happily manipulates silk to control dancing puppets.jpg]

....

Dorothy ended the chat, hoping her teacher wouldn’t get so scared when they meet later that it affects her performance.

Meanwhile, Euphilia looked at her daughter’s antics and immediately saw through her little prank, shaking her head.

"Rosie, that gal is a few years short of 200, yet with her temperament, this would likely be her last competition. Don’t scare her."

"Hehe, Mother Superior, come on, I’m clearly in the VIP seat cheering for the teacher, she’ll definitely be moved and perform above her level."

The homebody witch said this while laughing, and she checked today’s competition list.

Hmm, Miss Inanna indeed made it into the top ten, solid, she’ll get some good cheering too.

Too bad Aunt Miko didn’t enter, could it be age exceeding limits? How old is she now?

Uh....

Dorothy’s gaze suddenly sharpened as she noticed a name on the list.

"Nibelungen, this mysterious Pillar Person lady indeed has an extraordinary power."

Thinking this, she began to anticipate the upcoming competition.

Soon, the mother and daughter passed through the entrance passage, about to reach the judging seats, and before entering, Dorothy quietly took out the Plush Dragon Puppet from her pocket and held it.

Hmm, presiding as judge this time is the Great Forest Witch, and she, Dorothy, was merely the Witch’s mount.

"This way."

When the homebody witch was ready, Lancelot, already seated at the head judge’s seat, beckoned to them and then asked the other judges.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after joint recommendation from Lady Euphilia and myself, two more special invited judges have been added to the competition. Any objections?"

The rest of the judges naturally shook their heads repeatedly.

Although those qualified to be judges are at least Supreme Peak and well-known top-tier duel stars, few would dare refute the decision of this original Knight of the Round Table and First Knight.

Anyone who reaches this realm is a savvy spirit thousands of years old; they wouldn’t irrationally question leadership publicly, that’s not going face-slapping the leader.

However, the judges were curious to look at the so-called special guest.

First, Guinevere, although this guest in a maid outfit seemed odd, there’s freedom of dress in the Witch World, even more so for big shots, not to mention a maid outfit; no one would say anything if unclothed.

Well mainly, none in the judge panel could see through the mysterious maid’s strength, evidently above peak-level, having such judges is the competition’s honor.

And the other one.....

Dorothy felt the gaze of the big shots and promptly raised her Plush Dragon Puppet.

"Lady Forest Witch wants to come to gather material."

She hurriedly said.

Simultaneously, the plush dragon puppet’s gemstone eyes lit up.

Despite being an adorably plush dragon form, Lady Witch of the Forest gracefully greeted the judges.

"Ladies and gentlemen, wanting to see if I could research duel magic recently, I humbly disturb you, please forgive."

Then, Dorothy felt judges’ gazes becoming blazing, sensing a crisis akin to facing a wolf pack.

"Lady Witch, please have a seat."

"Lady Witch, please sit beside me."

"Lady Witch, could I get an autograph?"

...

No one can refuse the Forest Witch, especially not after this mysterious Spell Master customized military spells for war groups.

More than the war troupe, duel witches need custom curses, so top-tier duel star judges stared intently at that Plush Dragon Marionette, their passion seemed almost ready to melt into water.

Dorothy: "...."

Wow, surrounded by beautiful big sisters, what to do.

... amid a fan meeting.....