Otaku Witch

After all, the Dragon King isn’t a good sister or bad Artie; it’s truly not their style to behave like this.

One could only say that in the eyes of the Dragon King, traveling by warship or riding a dragon carriage is very normal. Considering their status, these are necessary rituals and could even be considered as traveling incognito.

A formal entrance for the Witch King usually involves several top battle groups paving the way, hundreds of Peaks as escorts, and the entire Council of Sages as personal attendants.

Hmm, there’s really no less extravagant car at home.

"Damn, is this the world of the big shots?"

Dorothy adjusted her mood slightly, then secretly asked her senior above her head.

"Senior, will you also have such a grand entourage when you go out in the future?"

In response, the senior gave a huge eye roll from the brim of her starry hat.

"Heh, Grandfather Duo, the way you asked, I’ve never enjoyed such treatment—it’s actually me who should be asking how this feels."

The Evil God Witch replied with a sour and sarcastic tone.

It was the truth, considering her real self is still sealed in the academy library’s basement. How could a Mad King have seen such a scene? Thanks to Dorothy, she got to witness it today.

Dorothy: "..."

The Homebody Witch was speechless; clearly, her senior had been stimulated again.

"Alright then, I’ll personally turn into a dragon and let you fly someday."

She could only comfort her jealous senior like this.

"Heh, don’t I already use you as a mount every day?"

Senior Fanny replied.

Though her tone was still awkward, it was obvious she was much happier, as if her anger had dissipated all of a sudden.

Tsk, this woman really is easy to appease.

Unfortunately, while the Evil God is easy to appease, the Dragon King is not so easily dealt with.

Dorothy’s eye plea to keep things low-key was directly ignored by Nidhogg; the Dragon King is a straightforward one. He promised to hold an unforgettable birthday banquet, and it must be done to the fullest, even if the birthday person objects, the show must be grand.

"Come on, ladies, the palace has prepared a delicious breakfast, and we mustn’t miss meal time."

The Princess Knight Witch said to everyone, then made an elegant inviting gesture.

And those dragon carriages sensibly lowered their dragon wings, acting as steps to get on board.

Dorothy was helpless, so she had to board the dragon carriage with her sisters.

She and Sophia boarded the leading carriage with the Dragon King, while the other sisters boarded the following dragon carriages.

Once everyone was ready, with the resounding Dragon Roar from the Ancient Golden Dragon King, the Dragon Swarm spread their wings with precision and soared into the sky.

They truly live up to their reputation as royal carriages; even the wing flapping was perfectly synchronized, very aesthetically pleasing. Who knew how difficult it was to train unruly Great Dragons to such discipline.

Camelot is a floating city, hovering above the clouds. Now the Dragon Swarm flies above the city, their overwhelming Dragon’s Might causing the witches below to gaze up in awe.

Actually, everyone already knew about the Dragon King’s return and that he was hosting a birthday celebration for the young lady. Upon witnessing this formation, they immediately knew people had arrived and began blinking excitedly, or frantically taking pictures and making hand signs.

Hmm, the social media posts of today’s Dragon Witch will probably be unexpectedly similar.

Of course, there were those unafraid who boldly took flight to follow the convoy, capturing it.

Though most witches couldn’t match the Dragon Swarm’s speed, there were always exceptions, like certain Black Wing Witches.

"Damn, these Big-mouthed Crows really are everywhere."

From the dragon carriage window, Dorothy spotted the familiar Wenwen not far away, along with a few Black Wing Witches, feeling frustrated and cold. She knew she would be the headline of Witch Daily again today.

But remembering that these rascals were actually her family’s juniors gave her a heartache.

Could she still go find Hermes to protest?

Ah, this younger sister of hers is always courteous in front of her, but asking her to retract the headline is impossible, because, for now, she, as a sister, is quite insignificant.

Lacking skill, there’s no dignity as head of the family.

Fortunately, the Dragon Swarm’s speed was indeed impressive, and the ordeal of being watched was soon over. As the Dragon Swarm flew into the towering palace complexes, those filming Black Wing Witches regrettably had to halt.

When the dragon carriage came to a stop, Dorothy opened the door and was greeted by a ground covered in red carpet and a whole Maid Corps lined up to welcome them on both sides.

Hmm, this is even more extravagant than the Maid Corps of House of Aphrodite.

Even though the maids from Audrey’s House are all succubi or foxfolk, each with their own charms, the visual impact of these two rows of dragon maids now is truly astonishing.

After all, with a uniform lineup of Dragon Witches, each one tall and slender, the sight of their long legs is truly dazzling.

Moreover, these dragon maids are all similar in height and figure, even their movements and demeanor are quite alike. At a glance, you might mistake them for a bunch of clones, but a closer look reveals each maid’s own unique features.

Clearly, the quality of this group of dragon maids is astonishing. Those who know would recognize them as maids, while those who don’t might think they’re a squad on a special mission.

Of course, it’s possible that they are both, considering that Dragon Witches are naturally all soldiers, and those who serve in the Dragon King Palace are definitely the elite of the elite.

In any case, the maid-sisters are fantastic.

"Ladies, please follow us. The Imperial Chef is already preparing breakfast, and we ask you to have a bath, change, and rest first."

The Head Maid stepped forward and said this to Dorothy.

The homebody witch looked at the Dragon King beside her and saw that the Knight Witch was still smiling, so she resigned herself to being ushered into a palace along with her sisters by the maid corps.

But, the location of this palace seemed somewhat off.

"Um..."

She pondered as she tried to speak to the maid Miss leading the way.

"Veil, Miss, you can just call me Veil."

The remarkably beautiful Head Maid introduced herself.

"Alright, Miss Veil, isn’t this the wrong way? This place is the harem, right? And..."

Well, Dorothy is a professional in architecture, so even though it’s her first time in the Dragon King Palace, the basic palace architecture wouldn’t change.

A royal palace isn’t just built any way; there are many complex unwritten rules, especially in emphasizing the status of each palace master’s rankings.

If she’s not mistaken, they seem to be heading into the harem area.

And it’s not just any harem, damn it, this is the primary harem, the Queen’s palace.

This is not a place for outsiders like them to roam freely, is it?

Dorothy felt this was quite inappropriate.

Though witches have only one gender, it’s best not to wander around the Dragon King’s harem to avoid misunderstandings, lest they accidentally bump into some Noble Consort or something.

However, regarding her concerns, Head Maid Veil was completely unfazed.

"It doesn’t matter, Miss, just come along. Today is your birthday, and since His Excellency has ordered you to be given the highest treatment, naturally we must offer you the most superior care."

She replied with a smile.

When this maid-sister smiles, she’s mesmerizing to the point you can’t look away, with a charm even more extravagant than the two fairy ladies from the House of Aphrodite.

Oh my, is this what the true value of harem personnel looks like?

For a moment, Dorothy was dizzy from this divine beauty, but she still cautiously asked.

"What about Her Majesty the Empress...?"

Uh, who is the Dragon King’s Queen again?

Oh, seems like it’s Guinevere, a rather low-key Queen, not as famous as the Devil King’s Queen, Venus.

"Rest assured, Lady Queen has been informed, and she won’t mind."

Miss Veil, the Head Maid, responded.

Since she put it that way, Dorothy had nothing more to say and could only enter this incredibly luxurious palace with mixed feelings.

But.....

Isn’t this palace a bit too new and somewhat cold and deserted, as if it’s been unoccupied and just recently refurbished for some reason?

As a master architect, the homebody witch noticed the focal point.

But she quickly found amusement in her own thoughts.

It’s laughable; how could the Queen’s palace be unoccupied? Then where would Queen Guinevere live?

This new appearance must be due to the frequent renovations of the royal palace, after all, money is no concern here.

That’s what she thought.

...The homebody witch entered the palace...