Otaku Witch

However, Lord Demon King’s eyes darted around a few times, and then she smirked coldly, who knows what she’s plotting again.

As for this, Nidhogg shrugged towards the God King’s Palace, with an expression of "I really didn’t do it on purpose, it was unavoidable."

As for the Demon King’s Palace...

Are you the teacher, or am I the teacher? Artie, are you teaching the teacher how to do things?

She felt that Artie was itching for trouble again, this kid would stir up the roof if not disciplined for a few days.

Well, in any case, she’ll win this round first.

So, at that moment, Nidhogg didn’t hesitate, she turned around and announced to the entire audience.

"I, Nidhogg, in the name of the Dragon King, decree that all non-essential positions in the Witch World are on a seven-day holiday. During this period, the Dragon King Palace will host a grand birthday celebration for the Lady. All guests coming to wish the Lady a happy birthday may enter. Let us all celebrate the Lady’s birthday together."

Audience: "....."

Dorothy: "O_o"

The decree of the Dragon King quickly spread throughout the Witch World. Even though he is retired and not the current Witch King, his decree remains supreme, you see, even Lord Demon King didn’t jump out to oppose it.

So....

"Long live the Dragon King, long live the Lady, I love you to death, my Lady."

"Hehehe, a holiday, I love holidays, I haven’t wanted to do this crappy job for a long time."

"Party, celebration, Dragon King Palace, here I come."

"Wow, seven days off, this is on par with Victory Day holiday, it’s a nationwide celebration, this treatment is unparalleled."

"What’s going on, who’s the Lady, I’ve been in seclusion and just got blasted out."

"Wow, did the Dragon King make a comeback? Is there a new grand expedition about to start? Battle, battle, battle....."

.....

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for the entire Witch World, countless witches who were working overtime threw their Magic Books and clocked out at light speed.

Some old relics who had been in closed-door cultivation for a long time were so startled by the Dragon King’s announcement that they got up from their graves, then checked the Magic Network and discovered that they had apparently missed an entire era during their seclusion.

Even those exotic forces that were originally in the Witch World for study, exchange, or business were bewildered, angels, demons, and great dragons began to relay the Dragon King’s decree and the Lady’s birthday party news back home.

When it involves The Third King, no matter how small, it’s no small matter, countless races have already begun to organize emissary teams to head to the Witch World.

In short, events seem to be developing in a super fantastical direction.

As for Dorothy herself.

The homebody witch’s true social anxiety kicked in, and she had already used her toes to scrape out a three-room, two-story mansion with a renovation in the booth.

No, isn’t it my birthday? Doesn’t anyone want to ask for my opinion?

Of course, actually joining her in bewilderment was Mother Dragon.

Euphilia, who was secretly preparing for the birthday celebration: "???"

No, what’s going on? The Dragon King wants to throw a party for Dorothy, so what about me?

And not to mention Mother Dragon cursing there, Dorothy herself finally couldn’t avoid it anymore.

Because after issuing the decree, Nidhogg finally turned her gaze righteously and reasonably towards her.

The small VIP booth’s glass certainly didn’t have the power to obstruct the gaze of the Witch King. Being watched by the Dragon King like that, the homebody witch ultimately couldn’t keep pretending to be dead.

If it were Good Sister, she could go over and act cute, if it were Artie, she could pretend not to see it.

But this was the Dragon King, she’s not familiar enough to act rashly.

Well, mainly because this was her Ancestral Elder, should be respectful and give the Ancestral Elder some face.

"Hey, sister, what should I do now?"

Dorothy shook the necklace of her Ancestral Elder around her neck, seeking professional advice.

To this, Yemengade yawned and then nonchalantly replied in that lazy yet quite sexy mature lady tone.

"What can you do, it’s not a bad thing, just get ready to enjoy it, eat when you should, drink when you should, play when you should, treat it like your home, after all, the Dragon King Palace is my home, my home is your home, no difference."

The Dragon Serpent Witch said so.

And the homebody witch pondered for a moment, though it seemed vaguely wrong somewhere, but she had to admit the ancestral sister’s logic seemed sound.

The Dragon King and Yemengade are family, Yemengade and she are also family, then the Dragon King and she are naturally family, the Dragon King Palace is naturally her home, this makes sense.

What nonsense, by this calculation, all the witches in the world are family, right?

Dorothy felt a bit frantic, she just wanted to live a peaceful and quiet life, why is there always big news chasing her? She was really well-behaved this time, she didn’t cause any trouble at all.

And as if noticing the homebody witch’s nervousness, Yemengade lightly patted her shoulder with her tail tip and then confidently patted her snake belly with her little short dragon claw.

"Relax, I’ve got your back."

She had a "leave it all to me" look.

Dorothy: "...."

Sister, even though you’re my ancestral elder, your perpetually half-asleep state doesn’t really give me much sense of security, are you sure you can cover for me in front of your mom?

But no matter what she thought, the decree from the Dragon King was out, a king’s words are not to be taken lightly, this birthday banquet she had to attend regardless.

At that moment, she could only brace herself to step out of the booth with her sisters and walk to the arena, appearing before Nidhogg.

"Sophia, look at what you’ve done."

She first gave a resentful glance at her housekeeper.

Clearly, the champion’s speech blessing was enough, now the Dragon King’s blessing is truly unnecessary, I really don’t need this blessing, if I really want, I can ask Good Sister and Artie for it.

And to her resentment, the Pure White Witch only smiled silently.

This Lady is just too finicky, always causing trouble, but soon everyone is going to that Nine-Star Golden Contract Mechanical Wilderness, one must maximally utilize every bit of strength.

The Dragon King’s blessing is not just a blessing, but a reputation, and this birthday banquet, if utilized well, can gain a lot of support.

Of course, mainly, she really wanted to give the Lady the most grand birthday celebration.

As for the housekeeper’s attitude, which she found infuriating, Dorothy was trembling with rage and cold. If it weren’t for the Dragon King and numerous spectators watching, she would definitely invoke the family rules today, to let this housekeeper who made arbitrary decisions know who’s the Family Head here.

Humph, just you wait, this debt shall be recorded first and settled later.

And since she was already out, Dorothy naturally first respectfully bowed and saluted to the Lady Knight dressed Nidhogg.

"Thank you for your grace, Your Excellency, I am most honored."

To this, Nidhogg stepped to the side.

"Miss Dorothy, it is not me you should thank, after all, I merely fulfilled Miss Sophia’s wish."

She said modestly.

She didn’t express excessive enthusiasm towards the homebody witch, maintaining a certain degree of distance, neither overly friendly nor too cold, everything just right.

But this was exactly what the homebody witch liked.

This attitude from the Dragon King immediately put her mind at ease.

Yay, it seems like this Dragon King doesn’t have any strange intentions towards me. I told you, Good Sister is past life’s karma, Artie is conspiracy interest, this Dragon King and I have no relation, she’s not from Emora’s.

This kind of interaction with a sense of boundaries relaxed Dorothy, everything going officially was fine, she liked things official, nobody owed anyone, instead more equal.

"Then, let’s head to the Dragon King Palace, the motorcade is here, please get in the car, Miss Dorothy, today is your birthday, you are the greatest king."

Nidhogg displayed a smile of having everything under control and said so.

Then, a massive shadow covered the sky, and a genuine Dream Fleet descended directly.

Dorothy: "...."

No way, you call this thing a conveyance motorcade?

....Homebody witch is speechless...