Otaku Witch

"Alright, that's all I have to say."

After painting such a rosy picture, Dorothy was very calm.

She didn't believe she stood a chance this time. After all, it was ludicrous to think that there were still fools who would sell themselves after hearing someone's empty talk, right? Impossible.

Without the True Word Contract, she would have been able to spice up her rhetoric with some motivational speak and success stories to hoodwink someone.

But under the condition of not being able to lie, what she did was truly akin to drawing a pie in the sky—a pie that was dry and unappetizing by the look of it, demonstrating that believing her would be idiotic.

However, whether others believed her or not, she believed in herself. A big part of why she had signed that True Word Contract was to take the opportunity to probe into her own heart.

As she ventured through this marketplace, she was often left with the feeling that she was being assimilated by her witch's nature, but now, since she was still capable of self-delusion, it proved that she hadn't forgotten her true aspirations.

Well, that settles it for me. You two can do whatever you want.

The Homebody Witch sat back down, ready to watch the drama unfold.

Hehehe, that little Moon Rabbit thought she could use her to find a way out, but was she the benevolent type?

Clearly not.

I, the Merry Maker, am saying it's up to you to deal with the pretenses you've put on, little Tutu.

On the other hand, the other people present reacted differently to Dorothy's candid speech just now.

Alice was secretly seething inside. Damn it, why is my sister still so lacking in ambition? Her dream of one day fighting alongside her sister on the battlefield seemed to be slipping away.

But this was indeed her sister's style all along.

The little witch felt helpless about it, but on reflection, it seemed just as well. In the future, when she was tired from the battlefield, she could continue to find comfort and healing in her sister's warmth. The sister she loved was precisely like this.

Meanwhile, Senior Mia was momentarily stunned. This was the first time she realized that the Little Fairy's life aspiration was like this. To be honest, she indeed thought Little Fairy was thinking too small. After all, with Little Fairy's talent, she could govern a nation or command a battlefield. Her being such a layabout was a loss for the entire Witch World.

But after giving it some thought, the Golden Princess felt that it was quite nice. After all, she herself lacked nothing. Wealth, strength, power—these were all within her easy reach, and what attracted her now was something that wouldn't easily be swayed by material things, like true sincerity.

So in this way, the Little Fairy, with her love for home and family, was simply the perfect other half for her. In the future, with Little Fairy managing the home, wouldn't that be perfect? The home Little Fairy would create was the most precious treasure among all her wealth.

And for a moment, Senior Mia felt like she liked the Little Fairy even more.

As for Audrey, who always managed to erase her own presence...

Little Fox had no particular thoughts, she just thought her senior was so cool.

After all, to her, someone who could boldly proclaim their life aspirations and still firmly walk the path towards them was incredible. Audrey also wanted to become such a person.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with her senior's dream of wanting a warm home. After all, her own life goal was merely to become a master puppeteer, which might seem even less realistic in others' eyes.

But what of it? Dreams are personal and have nothing to do with others.

That was Audrey's mindset, but despite thinking this way, her social anxiety meant she never had the courage to voice her own thoughts out loud. She was always afraid of this or that, which is why she admired her senior, who could bravely express her aspirations without caring about other people's opinions. To her, her senior was admirable and cool.

If possible, Little Fox hoped she could become as courageous as her senior one day.

"You can do it, Audrey. As long as you follow your senior closely, you'll make it."

Little Fox raised her little fist to cheer for herself, inspired by her senior. At that moment, the several large tails behind her swayed with strength.

Finally, there was Sidwell.

At this moment, Miss Moon Rabbit was slightly ruffled. Her rabbit red eyes, as they looked at the mysterious guest whose face was unknown, were filled with wariness and annoyance.

Hmm, she felt that the witch guest must have used some unknown method to read her mind; otherwise, how could she have spoken words that so perfectly matched her own thoughts?

As a child who grew up in an orphanage, a warm and happy home was something Sidwell had always dreamt of. She had always pursued the life goal of becoming the Knight of the Moon precisely because the duty of the Knight of the Moon was to protect the homeland.

She, Sidwell, wanted to become a knight who could protect her own home.

She felt that as long as she became the Knight of the Moon, she should also be able to have a home of her own.

Regrettably, this wish was ultimately destroyed by the hands of her only family member; the arrangements of the Queen Mother made Sidwell's persistent efforts seem as laughable as a clown.

She was even a little afraid of the concept of family now—after all, if all family members were like the Queen Mother, she truly couldn't bear it. Stay connected via My Virtual Library Empire

Now, her only pursuit was freedom; she was tired of a fate arranged by others and wanted freedom of her own.

Regrettably, she still could not achieve it, not until she had settled her people—she could not be free.

Home and freedom, those were the things she had always longed for yet never received, but also precisely what that mysterious witch had promised her.

Could there really be such coincidences in the world? Who would believe this wasn't mind reading?

So at this moment, anger that was hard to put into words rose in the heart of Miss Moon Rabbit, and the bright, full moon rose behind her. Her originally smooth silver-white hair began to puff out like a lion's mane.

"Shut up, you vile creature, stop your disgusting tricks of manipulating people's hearts," she roared, somewhat out of control.

The four witches present were taken aback. Mia, Alice, and Audrey immediately guarded Dorothy. The trio of Genius Witches also exuded an aura of rising strength.

Although as a variant of the Moon Rabbit, the Moonlit Lionheart Rabbit possessed strength not inferior to that of the Genius Witches, three against one was still a hopeless overwhelm.

Right then, Miss Moon Rabbit, still furious, was easily subdued without any ability to fight back.

First, boundless red tainted the pure moon behind her, transforming it into a Blood Moon.

Next, the overbearing Dragon's Might enveloped her mind in an instant, leaving her brain blank.

But lionlike courage made Sidwell unafraid of any fear; even under such fierce Dragon's Might, she was affected for less than half a second before returning to normal. However, the moment she raised her head, she met a pair of Purple eyes.

Those were the Magic Eyes—Domination.

And so, the raging Miss Moon Rabbit became like a Puppet, standing still on the spot, having lost control over her own body.

Meanwhile, the three witches, greatly angered, had lost their previous pleasant demeanor. This clueless Rabbit had touched upon their collective Inverse Scales, and in this moment, a glimpse of the Calamity inherent in the witches, beneath the harmless guise of extraordinary beauty, faintly emerged.

The three witches looked at the Moonlit Lionheart Rabbit as if she were already dead.

"Stop for a moment."

Just as it seemed this rare Tutu might indeed need to contemplate whether to be cooked in soy sauce or spicy flavor, Dorothy hastily stood up.

...The Homebody Witch felt wronged...