Otaku Witch

Dorothy left with a mix of tears and laughter.

She cried because she discovered that her two previously closest teachers were not as close to her as she had imagined. Today, she had to humiliate herself by apprenticing under her sworn enemy, gaining a third teacher.

But she laughed because...

Well, Dorothy was just too amazing.

Although she felt forced to choose to follow this teacher initially, when Dorothy impulsively started teaching her on the spot, Dorothy's attitude quickly transformed.

Hmph, I only apprenticed under you out of desperation to get help from the Magic Republic. You, you bully.

Hmm, I have to admit, as the original author of Genesis, your views are quite interesting.

Wow, how well do you understand me? It's like you're a worm in my belly? Oh yes, that's exactly what I'm thinking.

My God, a kindred spirit. If only we had met earlier, Sophia, you misunderstood me.

Absolutely, who else but Dorothy? What Sophia, what Eve, I, Noah, have only one teacher, and that is Esteemed Teacher Dorothy.

Okay, well, maybe not to that extent, but in those short two hours of the first lesson, Dorothy sincerely acknowledged this teacher's presence.

After all, their compatibility was incredible. Just a few casual words from Dorothy hit Dorothy's heart, making Dorothy marvel numerous times, "How can there be someone who understands me so well in this world?"

Honestly, if Dorothy were a man, she might marry him immediately. She even started considering that maybe women weren't so unacceptable after all.

Though she lost her home again today, she gained a like-minded teacher. Overall...

"Seriously, I still suffered a big loss, boo hoo hoo."

With laughter and tears, Dorothy left.

Too many things happened today, and she needed some quiet time alone.

As for the original plans for revolution, she wasn't worried anymore. With Dorothy's help, success was in sight.

In their very first lesson, the two mainly discussed the upcoming revolution plans. Although Dorothy criticized her plan for being too hasty, she still helped identify gaps and made many adjustments.

It was clear that seeing a master at work reveals the gaps in one's own efforts. Dorothy had thought her plan was perfect, but compared to Dorothy's revisions, it was full of flaws.

How is Dorothy so experienced with revolutions? How many times has she done this? It's as if she has a mature theoretical guide and a systematic reference model, which is absurd.

In any case, apprenticing under her wasn't a loss. With the covert support of the Magic Republic and Dorothy's meticulous revisions to the plan, the upcoming revolution was sure to go smoothly.

Thinking of this, the smile on Dorothy's face gradually overcame her sadness.

....

Meanwhile, back at the small chapel in Pandora City, Dorothy also had a smile on her face.

"Great, the last piece of the puzzle is complete. This is settled."

In the kitchen, the homebody witch was joyfully directing the cooking utensils, ecstatic that she had found a treasure during a casual walk.

Since the heart is the source of magic, her delighted mood even made her magic feel joyful.

The pots, pans, and dishes in the kitchen were bouncing and clanging together like an orchestra, while the food in the pots danced with rhythm, as gracefully as dancers.

Enticing aromas began to waft from this kitchen ball.

Outside, a little fatty dragon, who had been practicing punches, instantly abandoned her training at the smell. She waddled to the table and started clambering onto a chair.

But...

"Go wash your hands. How many times do I have to tell you? Hygiene before meals."

Dini, watching the impatient little fatty dragon, immediately called out in reprimand.

Emora shrank her neck reflexively and obediently jumped down from the chair.

Usually timid, she couldn't explain why, but she felt especially scared of Dini. A stern look from Miss Shepherdess could make her too frightened to breathe.

The little fatty dragon then hurried to the side, blowing dragon breath onto her hands. Satisfied with her now clean claws, she added another breath for good measure before returning to the table to show off her hands to Dini.

Indeed, no bacteria could survive under the intense dragon breath.

Miss Shepherdess's mouth twitched at this. This method of hand washing was a bit too hardcore.

Aren't you a bit too lazy? The kitchen is right next to the dining table. Why can't you just walk a few more steps to the sink? Also, using dragon breath consumes more energy.

Was Nidhogg always this silly in her past life?

Dini mused to herself.