Otaku Witch

Late night, Dragon King Palace.

The birthday celebration remains lively, and the guests continue to revel in their enjoyment.

However, Dorothy, the star of the celebration, has already returned to her temporary room at the Queen’s Palace.

Yes, she brought back a mountain of gifts.

Yet, she did not eagerly start unwrapping the gifts upon reaching her room; instead, she simply looked expectantly at the small mountain of various beautifully wrapped gift boxes, then held back her dragon claw.

"Hmm, life needs a bit of ritual; first, take a bath and change clothes, only then can I expect to open some gifts that match my expectations."

The homebody witch thought to herself.

Although the gifts inside these gift boxes are already fixed, it’s not a lottery, so luck doesn’t play much of a role here; but she still felt that as long as she hadn’t opened the boxes, the gifts inside were in Schrödinger’s state, which is a kind of lottery, isn’t it?

So a bit of ritual could never go wrong.

As an insulator of Fate, she knew very well that the so-called luck rituals were ineffective for her, but that didn’t stop Dorothy from seeking a bit of psychological comfort.

What if, just what if this time there’s a big surprise?

People always need to have hope, don’t they?

She thought this, then tossed the Hat Senior Sister on her head onto the bed, and her already exhausted white princess dress naturally slipped off, leaving Dorothy stark naked as she walked into the washroom, and the sound of flowing water soon echoed.

However, what the homebody witch did not know was that besides a cat and a dragon, the other two in the room had their hearts racing as they listened to the sound of water flowing from the washroom.

On the bed, the witch hat, which seemed ordinary but was actually quite eerie in essence, twisted, and countless tentacles entwined together, forming a humanoid shape.

When the tentacles separated once more, a stunning witch was seated on the bed.

Despite being a witch, she possessed an ethereal beauty akin to the legendary Immortals, with black hair deeper than the night complementing skin paler than death, making for a stark contrast, along with a pair of horizontal goat-like pupils, everything appeared both mysterious and dangerous, with an indescribable eeriness mingled with allure.

Miss Asa Vanni glanced at the direction of the washroom, listening to the trickling water sounds, her pale little face slightly blushing, her expression somewhat conflicted.

"Tsk, do I really have to do that? It’s too embarrassing, I still need my dignity, but apart from that I truly can’t think of any gift more suitable for Dorothy."

The Evil God Witch seemed indecisive.

The long, smooth black hair atop her head was floating and entwining like snakes, showing the owner’s anxiety and unease.

She almost chickened out and wanted to turn back into a hat, but suddenly a surge of inexplicable courage welled up in her heart. In her ultimate hesitation, she gritted her teeth and decided to charge forward.

"Well, after all, no third party will know about this, as long as I don’t tell, and Dorothy doesn’t tell, the great King of the Future’s dignity will not be compromised."

She thought to herself.

So soon, the pitch-black Witch’s Robe originally wrapping her body melted like liquid, revealing an immaculate body underneath, never shown to anyone before.

Well, if Dorothy happened to come out at that moment, the homebody witch would definitely blink quickly and whistle, teasing, "I didn’t expect you, Senior Sister, to be the type that looks thin with clothes on."

But then again, considering senior Fanny herself can split into the Mother of Dark Abundance, which is essentially the embodiment of reproduction and motherhood concept materialized as a terrifying incarnation, everything comes from the body itself.

She, as the Fourth King of Heavenly Mandate, was born to explore the Omnipotent Realm, her body naturally possesses Divinity, infinitely close to the form of a true Divine Body.

Or rather, this is a Divine infant.

She just needs to wait for her unique Magic Power foundation, which is one and all, to fully mature, then she will naturally transform into Them, like the ugly duckling turning into a swan, breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a deity.

The Omnipotent Realm sought after by countless strong figures in the Western Universe, she only needs to wait.

Yet, what this Divine infant is thinking about at this moment is not those grand matters; she gathered the pitch-black, shapeless sticky liquid that fell from her, originally simulating as a Witch’s Robe, into a ball in her hand, then her snake-like black hair curled up, fetching her Magic Book, another strand flipped the pages, skillfully connecting to the Magic Network, and began searching.

"Best Maid Costume of the Year..."

Yes, Miss Asa Vanni was preparing to fulfill the long overdue bet.

It’s both keeping a promise and a gift.

"Tsk, now Dorothy, you can’t say I don’t keep my word all the time."

The Evil God Witch blushingly looked at those clothing templates on the Magic Network, while she pinched and kneaded the shapeless pitch-black sticky liquid, reshaping it.

Except...

"Damn, do you guys really have to play so extravagant?"

Even the indescribable Evil God felt somewhat contaminated seeing those outfit templates on the Magic Network and the many witch reviews under those templates.

Well, after all, they are witches.

....

While the Evil God Witch was dressing up, she certainly did not know that in one of the gift boxes not far from her, the Incarnation of Lust was brewing her long-conspired scheme.