Otaku Witch

"Asa Vanni, by the name of Master, I order you to cease resistance."

Although her voice was somewhat trembling due to the out-of-control senior, Dorothy spoke as seriously as possible.

Well, after all, the senior beside her wasn’t the real body but a human incarnation in the identity of her familiar, and being a familiar, she naturally had to be controlled by the Master.

Of course, due to the significant power imbalance between the two, the binding force of the Master contract wasn’t very strong. If the senior truly didn’t cooperate, then Dorothy wouldn’t have much of a solution.

But who told the senior to be out of control now? Her consciousness was unclear from the burning desire, so naturally, she had no thought of resisting.

Of course, for safety’s sake, Dorothy didn’t order her to stop moving, since it’s impossible for someone in the grip of desire to stop; the more you shout ’no,’ the more excited she might get.

She just told the senior not to resist.

This wasn’t hard to accept, after all, the senior now couldn’t wait for the Homebody Witch to take initiative.

As the Master’s order took effect, Dorothy immediately felt the body of the senior on her soften, and the vast magic power protection that originally naturally covered her body dissipated.

This by itself allowed the warm, smooth touch to clearly transmit to her mind, causing her recently calmed Heart Lake to ripple again. She even felt the impulse to make a mistake and go for it.

However, the contemptuous gaze of the Housekeeper at the bedside with a look that said "Miss, you’re such a small fry" promptly sobered her up.

She struggled to pull her hand out from the chest of the senior’s maid uniform and then directly pressed it on the senior’s head.

"Hyakki Buddhist Dharma, Stick Strike Initiation Method, Asa Vanni, won’t you wake up?"

She shouted as such.

She shouted the words of the Stick Strike in the dragon language, making the dragon chant sound very authoritative and loud, which was quite fitting for this Buddhist method’s effect.

Anyway, it’s said in the Buddhist Law that this Stick Strike technique is best used with the Buddhist Lion’s Roar or Heavenly Dragon Chant.

Dorothy naturally didn’t know those two Buddhist secret techniques, but as a Dragon Witch, using dragon language seemed decent enough; after all, the Hyakki Buddhist Dharma is itself the Demon Buddha Method, matching well with this Western Witch Sorcery.

And as she yelled, in her heart, the soul sitting on the lotus platform instantly lowered its eyebrows and eyes, dignified like a Buddha or Bodhisattva, emitting boundless rays of sunlight, evoking the phenomenon of the red sun rising that homebody girls naturally possess.

A halo like a sun immediately lit behind her head, making Dorothy who was already exceptionally beautiful look sacred and dignified...

Yes, if she weren’t lying on the bed at this time, her clothes disheveled, face flushed, gaze soft, with someone lying on top of her.

But it doesn’t matter, these are unimportant; Buddhism also has a joyous sect after all, as long as the Buddhist Law is genuine.

And the senior sister Fanny, held by Dorothy’s head, began to calm down as well, the flames in her eyes gradually fading, her pupils reverting from heart shapes to the peculiar sheep-pupiled form, and her expression changing from previously being full of flirtations to serene calmness.

"Dorothy... I seem to have dreamt, dreamt of..."

Gradually regaining clarity, Asa Vanni murmured as she reopened her eyes, only to first see two Holy Mountains before her, which made her pause.

It was not until afterward that she suddenly realized what was happening.

"I’m dreaming of a big-headed ghost!"

With a slight irritation, Dorothy grumbled as she duang~duang~ slapped the still dazed senior’s chest twice, as a little payback for the earlier weak point attack.

The just ferocious like a tiger senior sister Fanny now turned instantly into a little kitten, her direct hands covering her chest with a soft yelp, her eyes full of embarrassment.

This also relieved Dorothy, confirming that the senior had really returned to normal.

Yes, that usual tough-talking but at crucial moments utterly cowardly look was indeed senior sister Fanny.

Quite different from Sophia, that one.

The Homebody Witch secretly glanced at the Housekeeper still arms crossed, with a "I’m just watching you perform, Miss" attitude.

Although similarly shy and tough-talking usually, once Sophia made up her mind, she would act decisively and full of energy, a very bold type.

Yes, seemingly a tsundere snake Angel Witch on the surface, but truly a meat-eating Dragon Witch at heart.

If Dorothy hadn’t chickened out a few times before, she might indeed have been devoured by this one.

"Ah, Sophia, you’re here too, when did you arrive?"

And senior sister Fanny also, following Dorothy’s gaze, noticed the Gray Witch sitting at the bedside with a cold face watching them, her previous pretty face immediately turning red, steam practically coming off her head.

In a panic, she quickly pulled the quilt to wrap her ragged clothes body, then hid behind Dorothy, not daring to look at Sophia’s face.

"Well, let us explain first, this really was an accident, it was Demon King Teacher who set us up, Dorothy and I are pure, we’re just good sisters."

The Evil God Witch stuttered trying to explain, as if playing the part of a mistress caught in bed by the lawful wife.

This embarrassing sight made Dorothy who was beside directly cover her face.

Gosh, senior, can you look more guilty? Originally, it was nothing, but now with your explanation, even I feel like there’s some affair between us.

"Heh heh, pure friendship, good sisters, the kind of sisters who serve in cat-ear maid outfits?"

Sophia finally spoke again, her gaze falling on the cat ears on senior sister Fanny’s head.