House Witch

   "Laughing, Sibao, your vest has dropped another layer."

  The hat-senpai stretched out her tentacles to cover her mouth and teased her Master with a sneer.

  But Dorothy shrugged her shoulders indifferently. The vest didn't just fall off now, it fell off before.

  She followed the sound of exclamation, and at a glance, she saw a young lady witch at the front of the witch team.

This lady maiden stood in the second row of the entire witch team, and there was only one person in front of her, and although the maiden uniform on her was also red and white, if you looked closely, no matter the fabric or some other small details Very particular, different from other shrine maidens.

  From this, we can also see the special identity of this lady witch.

   This is Dongying Island's future shaman—Amaterasu Mingsha.

  The same, she also has an unknown hidden identity——Miss Ghost Face, Dorothy's subordinate judge.

  Before when she first came to Dongying Island and was taken by Aunt Zi to the oiran banquet, the house witch had already recognized the identity of this subordinate.

  Similarly, when she tried the sword with Miss Oiran in the demon sword test at the oiran banquet, Dorothy knew that Miss Ghost Face should have recognized her too.

  The clown judge is actually the eldest lady of the Witch Academy. I am afraid that not everyone in the whole witch world knows about this.

  However, not many people know about the fact that the eldest lady is actually a bad freshman in the School of Civil Engineering, and Miss Ghost Face is probably one of them.

   However, Dorothy was not in a panic about losing her vest. After all, she knew that Miss Ghostface's mouth was still tight.

As a judge with the professional characteristics of a spy, what can be said and what can't be said is a basic professional quality. Miss Ghostface has performed quite well in this respect before. She is not the kind who will keep her boss's secret People who go everywhere to advertise.

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  Dorothy thought of another acquaintance who was with Miss Ghostface at the oiran banquet.

  Wen Wen, President of Moyu News Agency.

  The existence of this big-billed crow is the real scourge.

  Well, I have to find a way to deal with her.

  Of course, even if it can’t be done, it’s not a big problem. Anyway, if one of the vests falls off, just open another one. It’s not a big problem. Too many armors are self-willed.

  Dorothy has already started thinking about whether she should stock up on other daily vests after returning to the Witch Academy after her trip to Dongying Island.

  It’s just that Miss Ghostface is so surprised to see me, why?

The house witch saw that her subordinates were quite calm, but when the subordinate lady saw her, her world view was almost shattered, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her small mouth, which should have been tight, was about to drop her jaw. Looking down, although a beautiful person is still pretty no matter what expression she has, but her appearance does make people want to laugh.

   Oh, I almost forgot, this time I didn't come as a clown judge, but as a born saint.

  My boss suddenly turned into the man of destiny in the legend of my hometown. This kind of thing is indeed quite surprising.

  Dorothy thought for a while, and could almost understand why Miss Ghostface had such an expression.

  At the moment, she nodded gently towards the slightly frightened subordinate, trying to comfort her, but her smile froze soon.

   "Wow woof"

   At first glance, this young lady who seemed to have a holy and dusty temperament suddenly suffered from a serious illness and let out a cute dog bark.

  Dorothy: "????"

   Ah, what's wrong with you?

  The otaku witch was full of question marks, even with her inspiration and wisdom, she couldn't figure out the brain circuit of this subordinate for a while.

  Although those barking dogs just now are really cute, but can we play when no one is around? It's embarrassing to be in the public eye.

  At the moment, no matter the Hyakki behind her or the other priestesses in the priestess team opposite her, they all looked at Miss Ghost Face.

At this time, the young witch finally recovered from the shock that she could hardly contain herself just now. After realizing what stupid thing she had done, Amaterasu's face turned red all of a sudden, and the strong sense of shame made her directly The brain is overloaded, and steam is constantly coming out of the top of the head.

  She can't wait to draw her sword and cut a gap in the ground, and then go in and shut herself up.

  However, just when Miss Miko was ashamed, Dorothy, who was opposite, thought about it, and then spoke.

   "Cuckoo"

  Although she doesn't know what happened to Ms. Ghost Face, but if she doesn't care about it, she is worried that her subordinate will commit suicide due to embarrassment, so she should give her a hand.

  At that moment, she skillfully made the sound of a pigeon.

  Hundred ghosts and witches: "????"

   Everyone was puzzled at this moment, but they suddenly realized.

  Hmm, this must be the right code, it must be.

  Everyone is so imaginative.

  Only Miss God Witch was a little puzzled.

  When Amaterasu's life Kikyo appeared from the team of Hyakki just now, her eyes were always focused on the figure in black haori, with a demon sword hanging from his waist, and a Ukiyo-e clown mask on his face.

   There is no need to use any other methods to verify the body. The moment this figure appeared, Miss Shenwu had a feeling in her heart, and then she couldn't take her eyes off.

  She was born for this moment, and the whole meaning of her life was for this person. Now, her long wait has finally come to fruition, and her destiny is about to be fulfilled.

  Well, this should have been a wonderful thing, but now

  Amaterasu Ming Kikyo's eyes flicked back and forth between the saint in front of him and the disciple beside him, slightly surprised.

   "Setsuna, do you know each other?"

  Miss Shenwu looked at her apprentice suspiciously.

   Didn't you say you didn't find anyone?

  Amaterasu Ming Kikyo's eyes became sharper involuntarily.

  She asked this apprentice to go out to find someone because she had a fairy fate, but in the end it failed.

  At first, she wasn't very angry. After all, if it was so easy to find a saint, she wouldn't have to wait so long, but now it seems that something is wrong with you, apprentice.

   "Teacher, this is the boss of my court."

  Looking at his teacher's eyes, Amaterasu was speechless for a moment, how can he explain it now.

   But she is really innocent, she has never taken the initiative to find someone these days when she went out, okay?

   Well, probably this is the so-called fairy fate. Even if I fished all the way, I never took the initiative to do the task, but when the time came, the task was completed by myself, which is outrageous.

  At this time, Dorothy also looked at the legendary master of Dongying Island, the shaman of Amaterasu Shrine.

  Well, she is indeed a beauty, and she is a very traditional oriental beauty. The last one who can give her this feeling is Sister Fanny.

  The house witch looked up at her hat, then curled her lips.

  Senior sister is just a fake, that's a scam.

   Recalling the lady-like classical beauty of Senior Sister Fanny, and then thinking about the various pleasant and fun behaviors of this guy on weekdays

  When Dorothy looked at the witch in front of her again, her eyes became calm.

  Although this oriental fairy-like beauty is indeed in line with her aesthetics, but because the lessons learned from the past are too tragic, now she is a little ptsd.

   It's just that even if they all have the appearance of an oriental beauty, there are still some differences between this lady witch and senior sister Fanny.

  Senior Fanny is the kind of demure with a strange seductiveness, while this lady witch is gentle with a fairy air.

   There is no distinction between the two, and each has its own charm.

   However, the house witch's focus at this time is not the beauty of the witch, but her race.

  This lady witch doesn't have any magical aura on her body, she is not a witch.

   This is a truly pure fairy.

  Feeling the spiritual energy on the opponent's body that was not the same as the magic power, Dorothy's eyes widened.

  Mom, this turned out to be a real fairy.

   It's just, how do immortals survive in this western universe where spiritual energy is scarce.

  The house witch was a little confused.

  Magic power is as important to a witch as food is to humans. A witch will not starve to death even if she does not eat all the time, but if a witch is thrown into a world without magic, she will gradually weaken.

  The same is true for immortals. The Western Universe, where spiritual energy is scarce, is not suitable for immortals to survive.

  Although the Japanese witches on Dongying Island use "immortal magic", they are actually nothing more than fairy magic that replaces spiritual power with magic power.

  The Japanese witch is not a fairy in essence, but a witch.

  She stared wide-eyed at the Miss God Witch in front of her, then frowned involuntarily.

   "Are you Amaterasu?"

   Dorothy asked.

  Pure immortals The entire Dongying Island is just the five in the myth.

  Izanaki, Izanami, and the third noble son who is the second generation of immortals.

  Izanagi is dead, and Izanami has also been reincarnated as King Yan Luo, so the lady in front of you, who is a pure fairy, can only be one of the three noble sons.

   And here is Amaterasu Shrine, so the identity of Miss Shenwu is self-evident.

  Amaterasu Mingsha on the side finally recovered from the state of the steam girl at this time, she peeked at the clown and her teacher, and now she has no objection to the teacher's "feudal" thinking.

   Well, Dongying Island congratulates the saint on his return.

   It's just that when the young witch was still thinking about this, she heard Mr. Clown's question.

  The teacher is of course Amaterasu, and so is I. The gods and witches of Amaterasu Shrine originally took Amaterasu as their surname.

   "Well, sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your eyes, my lord."

  Amaterasu Ming Kikyo nodded and admitted.

   "Then do you know that you are dying?"

   said Dorothy again.

In the field of vision of her improved version of the sky-eye gazing technique, Miss Shenwu in front of her is almost in a dying state, and behind her head hangs a simple and simple mirror. It has the pattern of a three-legged crow.

  The three-legged crow is called the Yatagarasu in Dongying Island. Therefore, this precious mirror can also be called the Yatagara mirror.

  The otaku witch just heard Qing Xingdeng tell about the origin of the three noble sons of Dongying Island not long ago.

   Yata mirror, this is the real body of Amaterasu Omisami among the three noble sons.

  At this moment, Miss Shenwu's body is so weak that it is almost an empty shell, and she is relying on the Yata mirror, like dripping from time to time, to suspend her last life.

   It's just that, looking at the bronze mirror body of the Yata mirror covered with copper rust, you can tell that this artifact will not last long.

   "Master Clown, even if you say that, I will be angry."

  The house witch just asked a question, but before the witch could answer, the little witch said angrily.

  Although she respects Mr. Clown very much, if Mr. Clown is really a natural saint, she would also support Mr. Clown to come to her loyal Dongying Island with both hands and feet.

  But even Mr. Clown can't just make fun of her teacher.

  Miss Ghost Face looked at her boss very seriously.

  The mouth of a sage, the words of the golden mouth, the words are followed by the law, how can such bad words be said nonsense, bah bah bah.

   It's just that, because he is so familiar with Mr. Clown, the young witch also knows that this lord is not the kind of person who likes to talk nonsense.

So

   Amaterasu's heart suddenly became flustered.

  She suddenly understood why the teacher, as a witch, did not manage Dongying Island for so many years, but let those nasty Chinese do whatever they wanted.

  The reason the teacher gave her before was to wait for a suitable opportunity to make a shot, and to kill with one blow.

  At that time, she still dismissed it, thinking that if one arrow failed, she would make more arrows, but now she wants to do it.

  Teacher, she seems to really seldom make shots.

  At first, she thought that since she had reached the position of teacher, she no longer needed to show off her power too much, but now it seems that she is a teacher, and she no longer has so much power to show off.

  Miss Miko looked at the teacher beside her, with anxiety and sincerity in her eyes, she hoped that the teacher would tell her that everything was just her thinking too much.

  However, Miss God Witch just nodded.

   "Oh, sure enough, nothing can escape your eyes, my lord."

  Amaterasu Ming Kikyo sighed, then looked at the young saint in front of him, showing a relieved smile.

"My lord, you are right. I am already dying. No matter how I save my strength, I can only last for a few hundred years at most. Fortunately, you appeared in time, otherwise I might be ashamed of all the saints." commission."

  Dorothy: "."

   Ah, this, hundreds of years?

  Although she has been time-traveling for more than ten years, she really doesn't adapt to the standards of these long-lived races. Her two lifetimes add up to more than 30 years.

   It's just that she wanted to complain, but on the other side, Miss Miko burst into tears.

  Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,

   It's just that Miss God Witch doesn't have a little apprentice who cares about crying anymore. She looked at Dorothy and said.

   "My lord, please follow me up the mountain. I will hold a ceremony for you so that I can hand you the two volumes of God and Man in the Book of Heaven."

  Witches are being invited

  (end of this chapter)