Otaku Witch

Although surprised by the high status of that mysterious foreigner, Ibuki Yuuki was certain of one thing: Japan seemed to have indeed caught the attention of the Judgment Court.

From the chat records in the hall just now, it seemed the Judgment Court had long begun to plan actions against Japan; the entire island was already surrounded by Judges, just waiting for the final action order.

This discovery made Miss Oiran both frightened and ecstatic.

The Judgment Court was indeed as terrifying and omnipresent as the legends said. Ibuki Yuuki was right on the island, but she hadn't felt anything unusual. Even when she looked outside the island, she didn't see the poisonous miasma mentioned in the chat by Pure Filth.

However, when she thought about whether to go outside and take a look, a sudden feeling of dread washed over her.

This was the martial artist's sudden impulse, an instinctive warning of an impending crisis.

Indeed, the area outside the island was already under control; leaving rashly would probably result in immediate capture by the Judgment Court.

Which means everything said in that chat just now was true, the Judgment Court really planned to act against Japan!

Realizing this, Ibuki Yuuki was ecstatic. Could she finally avenge her great hatred, fulfill her wish?

A hundred years! She had waited a hundred years for this day. Did you know how she spent those hundred years?

For a moment, the Fiendish Courtesan wanted to rush out and shout to those Judges, "I'm here to lead the way for you all."

In fact, she really did that.

[Clown (Agent): I'm a native of Japan, I can show you the way, and I also have some things in hand that can lend justification to your actions.]

Ibuki Yuuki sent this message, then waited anxiously for a reply.

However, as soon as she said this, the previously lively hall suddenly fell silent. Just as Miss Oiran was feeling at a loss, a notification popped up.

[Crafty Abnormality invites you to join the group "Subspace Convenience Store", do you agree?]

She quickly agreed and entered the small group.

She looked at the group members and found that, apart from herself, there were the five people who had just been chatting away, though War Instructor's account had grayed out, as if really offline.

[Lust Ruin: Welcome newbie, newcomer, show your face. Let me take a look. Pink refrigerator extends tentacles.jpg]

[Brutality: Roast chicken, stop messing around, this is a work group.]

[Crafty Abnormality: Clown actually found an agent who's a native of Japan. Is this really trustworthy? Indeed need to show a face to confirm identity.]

[Pure Filth: All of you shut up. Since Clown chose her as an agent, then an investigation of her identity ensuring credibility must have been done, she is one of us. Can't you behave and not frighten her?]

.....

Ibuki Yuuki: "..."

Reading the chat that seemed more like Merry Makers than serious business, the Fiendish Courtesan felt conflicted.

Is this really the infamous Judgment Court whose reputation terrifies even children, and not some kind of anime fan club?

In her impression, Judges should be those masked, dressed in black, acting decisively, and never looking back after drawing blood with their ruthless tactics.

But why are these people so hyperactive? And how come they are all Grand Inquisitors? Is it really okay for Merry Makers like them to be Grand Inquisitors? Are they reliable at all?

Moreover, she hadn't actually gone through any identity verification. She only met that little foreigner today for the first time, fought, and then the Judgment Order was lent to her.

Originally, Miss Oiran thought she would need multiple identity verifications to present the Judgment Order to the Judgment Court, but seeing these people's attitude now, they seemed too lazy to check....

emmm....This Judgment Court is bound to collapse sooner or later.

Ibuki Yuuki only felt that the originally dignified and terrifying image of the Judgment Court in her heart had crumbled. Although it was still indeed very terrifying, it seemed too comical.

But what else can she do? She had already exposed herself, so she couldn't just say she wouldn't report them now, could she? She had no choice but to brace herself and continue forward.

[Clown (Agent); uploading file]

....

Meanwhile, in a large mansion on the outskirts of Japan, a teacher and two students were studying the task.

"Sealing the Dragon Vein? No way, teacher, are we really going for such a big task right away?"

Dorothy put down the task materials in her hand, widened her eyes, and looked blankly at her teacher.

Although she had heard earlier from the teacher that completing this task could secure a living for several hundred years, she had already realized this task wouldn't be simple, possibly involving creating a Marvelous Architecture level project.

But now, after holding the task file in her hands, the homebody witch was somewhat shocked.

This task required them to locate the Dragon Vein in Japan, seal it, and using it as a core, construct an ultra-large barrier isolated from the world.

Indeed, this is a Marvelous Architecture, but an Immortal of the Eastern Universe's marvel.

But the problem is, getting a bunch of witches from the Western Universe to construct an Eastern Universe Immortal marvel is like a mental breakdown.

Locating dragon veins and placing auspicious sites, how would these few witches know how to do that?