Otaku Witch

Chapter 1202: Chapter 688: Test Subject for the Blade (Part 2)

What soul, what spirit, we reporters have always upheld the spirit of seeking truth from facts.

Opposite him, Dorothy was smiling brightly, and above her head, Hat Senior Sister was stealthily lowering a tentacle, directly diving into the pot to wildly steal food.

You ask why she doesn’t eat openly?

Haha, food that’s stolen tastes the best, okay? Stealing is the true soul.

And when Wenwen finished savoring her second bowl slowly, preparing to have another one…..

Where’s my fish soup, where did my huge pot of fish soup go?

The Black Wing Witch looked at the empty pot, momentarily questioning life.

“Alright, now that we’re full and satisfied, it’s time to get to work.”

Dorothy, in a huff, glanced at the hat on her head that was sneakily burping, then casually used a cleaning spell to wash and put away the pots and bowls, then grabbed her sword and stood up.

She gazed at the Japanese-style castle in the distance, which, though not as grand as the former Heaven’s Guard Pavilion, was still large and luxurious.

That, as the Little Fishing Witch mentioned earlier, was the Lord’s Mansion here.

“Time to exercise a bit after a meal, burn off some calories.”

In her eyes, the symbol of the talisman flickered, and upon seeing the castle shrouded in an evil aura like dark clouds, she shook her head, her gaze growing colder.

“Ah, no way, really, Young Lady, you mean it?”

Upon seeing the action of the Homebody Witch, Wenwen became slightly unsettled.

She originally thought the Young Lady was just joking around with the Little Fishing Witch, but unexpectedly, the Young Lady was actually serious; if needed, she’ll actually take action.

“You’re really planning to take down that castle, just the two of us?”

The Black Wing Witch pointed at the heavily guarded Chinese Clan Mansion and asked.

Dorothy shook her head.

“Of course, it’s not just the two of us.”

But before Wenwen could breathe a sigh of relief, she continued.

“It’s just me, you’re just a photographer, don’t add unnecessary roles for yourself.”

Black Wing Witch: “…..”

“Then are you planning to use the power of the Judgment Court?”

Wenwen inquired again.

If the Young Lady was acting as the Grand Inquisitor Clown, taking down this castle solo wouldn’t be too difficult, considering the spell slots of the Judgment Court are truly overpowered.

“Senior, what are you talking about, we’re filming Magic Shadow here, turning the Judgment Court into a scene would be mismatched, wouldn’t it?”

Dorothy looked at her senior, speechless.

“Of course, I can handle it with this sword in my hand.”

The Homebody Witch raised the Red Shadow Demon Blade in her hand, declaring with confidence.

“Isn’t that reckless? Inside that castle alone are at least ten Great Witches that I can sense, plus one with possibly Title-Level strength, and neither of us has even reached Great Witch level. We’d be going there to get ourselves killed.”

Wenwen was also getting anxious.

No choice, the photographer in this documentary doesn’t have any invincibility; she’s truly a war correspondent in this situation. If a fight breaks out, no one will care if she’s an innocent photographer; they’ll just consider her as the Young Lady’s accomplice and cut her down too.

Taking down those Ronin Warriors earlier was one thing, as they were truly weak and posed no threat to her as a photographer, but now it’s the stronghold of a Japanese Hua clan, and the setup inside isn’t just for show; she truly can’t handle it.

“My dear Young Lady, we’re just filming Magic Shadow, is it really necessary to go all out?”

She tried to persuade the Young Lady to reconsider.

“Senior, do you think I’ve been acting all along the way?”

Dorothy, however, didn’t say much; she just looked at Wenwen calmly and asked in return.

“Um, isn’t that the case?”

The Black Wing Witch blinked, asking in confusion.

Dorothy: “…”

Darn, Senior, it’s really hard for me if you don’t give me face like this.

The Homebody Witch was struggling to hold it together.

And just as she was about to reorganize her words to explain, she suddenly sensed something and furrowed her brows, then quickly disappeared from the spot.

Dorothy soon returned, but now she was holding a struggling little witch.

“It’s you, what are you doing here?”

Wenwen recognized the little witch in the Young Lady’s hands since she had just eaten the delicious fish soup she caught earlier.

“It’s you guys, Big Sisters.”

Originally thinking she was caught and struggling frantically, the little witch recognized their identities under the light of the bonfire, stopped her struggle, and her eyes turned red.

“Big Sister, please save my sister and everyone in the village.”

Tears streaming down her face, the little witch pleaded.

Dorothy furrowed her brows immediately, set the little witch down, squatted to meet her eye level, and gently asked.

“What happened? What’s wrong with your sister and everyone in the village?”

“My sister and everyone were taken away by the Lord’s people, saying the villagers occupied Lord Grandpa’s land, but that land was given to us by the Witch’s Home.”

The little witch tried to control her emotions and recounted the events.

Hearing the little witch’s words, Dorothy’s expression grew darker.

Indeed, before eliminating the poisonous tumor that is the Chinese Clan, Japanese witches won’t be able to live peaceful lives.

She originally intended to be gentle, using demolition as a peaceful warning to those of the Hua clan, but these guys living comfortably only feared power, not kindness.

Peaceful demolition won’t save this Japan; to truly let the commoners of Japan stand up, a thorough land revolution is the only way.