House Witch

Chapter 796: 795 Whispers in the Court

  Chapter 796 795. Whispers in the Court

"Clam?"

Dorothy stood on the huge stage with questions in her head, and the pleasant words in her ears made her tremble.

 What the **** is all this?

 The Court of Eros? Isn't this the Grand Theater? How does it look like a court? Your courts are all held in a theater?

The court is very serious, okay? Is it okay to turn serious things into entertainment?

this is not good.

 Also, please explain to me clearly what the punishment of **** is, and how **** and punishment are connected together. I have little knowledge, so don’t lie to me.

The otaku witch now has a lot of things to complain about in her heart, but now she can only hold it in.

She could only frown and look around, taking in the layout of the so-called court of love.

Well, this is obviously a very gorgeously decorated opera house. Although it is not as luxurious as the previous Witch Opera House in Venus City to an almost god-level level, it is almost the pinnacle specification of an ordinary building without the involvement of magic. To the extent that it was left behind in the previous life, it was considered a cultural heritage.

However, the lighting in the auditorium around the stage was now dim, and Dorothy could not see anything.

This dimness was nothing to her originally, but now it was just like the fog before. Even though she had used magic to enhance her vision, she could still see clearly.

However, although there was not a single person in sight, the inspiration of the Otaku Witch reminded her, giving her the feeling that the countless auditoriums were filled with people.

 Sight has weight.

 The sight of countless people is even more so.

Even though the builder of this stage, the inexperienced Demon King, used means to block the weight of those sights, a highly inspired witch like Dorothy can still vaguely feel the sense of prying eyes.

This made her very uneasy, because she didn't know whether these **** senses of prying eyes were new now, or whether they had always existed before.

  After all, now that she is in the center of the stage, her perception of sight is particularly keen, but in the previous stages, her perception was not obvious.

Posted by: Atty, please wait for me.

 The house witch gritted her teeth in her heart.

She doesn’t really dare to offend the majesty of the Demon King, but don’t be caught by her next time when Adina becomes incarnation, otherwise she will use her to play a song called “Why Are the Flowers So Red?”

In addition to the audience seats, Dorothy raised her head and found that there were six extended platform seats on the second floor of the stage. At this time, there was one person sitting on each seat.

 When she saw everyone’s familiar faces, the otaku witch breathed a sigh of relief.

 Fortunately, the sisters are all fine.

only

 “Um, how come everyone has returned to their original state?”

 The otaku witch was a little surprised.

At this time, Senior Mia and others were no longer in the shape of statues, wolves or sheep. They had returned to their original appearances and sat in their seats with confused expressions. Then they all looked worried. Looking at Dorothy in the audience.

And apart from them, Lucifer, Madeline and Wendy, who had not been found before, were even more confused.

The three of them were still challenging their respective levels, and even seemed to be about to pass the level. However, they were suddenly pulled to such a place, which caught them off guard.

However, they turned to look at the sisters beside them, and then at the familiar otaku witch in the center of the stage below, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

“Well, I actually recovered, tsk, this is not the time to recover.”

Only then did Dorothy belatedly realize that she was no longer carrying the body of the Demon King. She had recovered her own body. The powerful power and witch belonging to the Dragon Witch were flowing through her body, making her feel I am now full of strength.

 But this is not as good as staying the same. Why did I have to hold my own face when She died? Otherwise, I could have said that the one who died was the Demon King, not me.

send.

  The otaku witch cursed in her heart a certain king of pranks who had no royal demeanor at all.

"Xianbao, are you okay? Teacher Demon King didn't do anything to you, right?"

There was a familiar touch on the top of her head. A tentacle hung down, and a worm-like swirling mouth full of sharp teeth grew from the end of the tentacle, but a pleasant female voice came from it. The voice was mysterious and elegant.

“Senior Fanny, you finally have access to the Internet again.”

Dorothy rolled her eyes angrily. This was obviously her most powerful plug-in, but she always disconnected every time she needed to use it. It was really not reliable at all.

 Senior Hat: “.”

 The Outer God Witch was very hesitant.

She wanted to protect this Master, but who kept this guy involved in some weird things?

“So what did you do this time? Why did Mr. Demon King come here to torment you?”

She couldn't help but asked curiously.

She would not be surprised if it was Teacher God King and Teacher Dragon King who came to see Xibao. After all, they had disputes in their past lives, but it was Teacher Demon King who came, which was very strange.

“Now, Xibao, don’t you have any disputes with Mr. Demon King that I don’t know about?”

 Senior Sister Hat opened the starry pupils on the brim of her hat and asked suspiciously.

 Dorothy: "."

She really couldn't help but think about it, but apart from the point in Witch Night that she couldn't seriously contact him, she really had nothing to do with the Demon King.

 “I suspect it’s because of her waist”

After much thought, the otaku witch felt that the Demon King must have done this to avenge the past. After all, the Demon King was notoriously petty.

But before she could finish her words, the senior student quickly stretched out a tentacle and blocked her mouth, physically blocking her next words.

 “Xianbao, there are some things that you won’t die until you do something about it.”

 Senior Sister Fanny reminded me this way.

As the direct disciple of the Demon King, she naturally knows better than others how small-minded her teacher is. Even if she really did something, you can't tell her about it, otherwise she will definitely hold her grudge again.

 Dorothy: "."

The otaku witch spat out her wet and cute tentacles, but she didn’t pay much attention to the senior sister’s warning.

After all, if you look at this scene and the rules of the game just now, is there any need to be timid?

 Don't be timid and don't panic. The problem is huge. It's useless to be timid or panic.

She raised her head again, looking past the platform where the sisters were, towards the throne at the top.

At this time, a tall and mysterious witch was sitting on the throne. She was wearing a black tuxedo on her upper body and matching black trousers on her lower body. She wore an iconic top hat on her head, but her face was covered only by a mask. A butterfly mask covering half of the face.

  Tsk, a standard Phantom Thief lady’s outfit.

However, others may think that this is a real Phantom Thief, but Dorothy knows very well that the face under this mask is definitely not the face of Sage Hermes, but the culprit of this prank - the Demon King.

Alas, you can pretend to be a strange thief. How many layers do you have?

 Dorothy laughed inwardly, thinking maliciously.

After all, Hermes' Phantom Thief is very graceful and has a good figure.

Of course, due to the angle of elevation, Dorothy could not clearly see the figure of the Phantom Thief on the throne at this moment. She could only see the long legs that were crossed and crossed. Well, not to mention, you can laugh at Artie's upper body as much as you like, but the lower body is really not bad.

Those legs even made Dorothy feel like looking at her own legs. They were slender and straight, the calves were tight and shapely, and the thighs were plump and fleshy, enough to be called a goddess.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the regret that the upper body is slightly thinner, which makes the contrast between the upper and lower parts more obvious, so there is the exciting contrast between the waist and the drum.

Hmm, I can only say that it is her favorite waist drum. The legs are beautiful, but the waist drum is even more amazing, so round and moist.

The otaku witch looked fiercely at the culprit on the high throne.

This is undoubtedly a bit offensive and can even be said to be transgressive. After all, the beauty on the throne is actually a real supreme king.

 Youdao means that when a king is angry, he lays down millions of corpses. The majesty of this king cannot be violated lightly.

Anyway, what she did was scare the **** out of Fanny-senpai above her. Hat-senpai was hovering between her teacher and her Master, thinking about how to save this daring teacher if the Demon King teacher was really angry. Seberg.

And Dorothy is actually not as brave as she appears. The talent of "god above gods" in her heart shines brightly and is ready to be activated at any time.

Well, she actually did this on purpose, trying to provoke this petty devil to attack her, so that she could directly use the real killer move - "Sister, save me".

Although she might be locked in a dark room by her sister if she called her, but now that the Shura Field was coming soon, she felt that she might as well be locked in a dark room by her sister?

Well, it’s social death anyway.

However, what Dorothy couldn't understand was that the devil, who was known for his revenge all night long, was not angry at all against her blasphemous and obscene look, and even deliberately adjusted his sitting posture slightly to make it easier for her to look at her. She could see her legs more clearly.

“How is it? Doesn’t it look good? It looks so boring with pants on. Do you want me to wear some of your favorite silk?”

The joyful voice announcing the rules of the game sounded again, but this time it only sounded in the ears of the otaku witch. In addition to pleasure, the voice was also charming and enchanting, like a cat's claws scratching the heart.

 Dorothy: "."

The otaku witch's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked in disbelief at Miss Phantom Thief, who seemed to have nothing happened on the high throne, and wondered if she was hallucinating.

No, even though I knew that Atty was not normal, I didn’t expect you, the Demon King, to be such a king.

 Did you steal Pinru’s wardrobe?

 Damn it, he is indeed a strong man who has mastered the original sin of lust. He who is playing with burning, a strong-mouthed king who has only theories but no practical experience, really can't beat her. After all, he really has three thousand beauties in the harem.

 Damn it, I’m not envious or jealous at all.

Dorothy was licking the lemon in her mind, and at the same time she actually fantasized about the legs of the Hidden Demon King.

呲呲

 “Humph, actually I like white ones.”

Of course, that’s how she responded.

After all, they are confronting each other in front of so many people. Even if others cannot hear their private chat, their momentum cannot be lost. She has never been weaker than others in her life.

only

"It's okay. As long as you lose later, we can play slowly. You can do whatever you want. Hehe, these little guys must like you very much. They won't let you go so easily. But they definitely didn’t expect that in their subsequent competitiveness, I would be the one who got the advantage in the end, Jie Jie Jie.”

That joyful voice sounded like this again, and the bad taste in the voice was so bad that it made people angry and wanted to whip her severely.

 Dorothy: "."

The house witch is really resigned to being the loser now.

Damn it, a pure child like her can't defeat such an experienced demon who can eat people without spitting out their bones.

This is too scary.

However, is the punishment of **** such a punishment?

It seems reasonable for the great demon in charge of **** to carry out the execution himself.

Moreover, I heard that this kind of punishment does exist in the abyss hell. The **** will be thrown into the lair of a group of very hungry succubi who have been imprisoned for a long time, and then have their bones and marrow sucked out until not a drop is left. , I guarantee that you will stop being carefree in the next few lives and tremble directly when you see someone of the opposite sex.

Well, this is indeed a terrible torture that makes you really hate the things you once loved most.

And the ordinary punishment of **** is already so terrible, how terrifying is the punishment personally carried out by the spokesperson of lust?

Dorothy lowered her head. If her martial arts skills hadn't been able to control the energy and blood on her face, she would have turned red with anger.

Hello, Atty, I have also recorded the revenge for today's humiliation, and I will avenge it in the future.

Of course, neither the countless live viewers who are already sitting in the audience nor the sisters on the second floor platform know about the "whispering" between the defendant on the bottom stage and the judge on the top. .

Everyone only saw the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two people, especially the exchange of eyes. You can see the sparks coming out.

"I just wanted to say that this game has become boring. Although the eldest lady is indeed very powerful, I am not here to see her show off. I am here to see people suffer."

“That’s right, those who promised to be afraid of the lottery have now turned into eldest ladies pretending to be legends.”

 “I’m bored, I want to watch the river of blood flow.”

In the Magic Network live broadcast room, the audience was actually tired of watching the little game of leveling up. At first, they would be surprised that this young lady was so powerful. But after watching a powerful person for a long time, what did they see? It was not a problem for her, and it was quite boring, so suddenly there were more and more barrages of this type.

But now.

 “Yeah, that’s it, that’s what I want to see.”

“Wow, Miss Phantom Thief, you are such a genius. I love watching women fight the most.”

“Yes, yes, that’s it. No matter how strong a hero is, it’s hard to be a beauty. Even the three kings are like this. I don’t believe that this eldest lady can kill indiscriminately this time.”

“Hey, can you let me go up and join in? I also like the eldest lady.”

“You’re laughing so hard, I’ll die now, hahaha”

 The barrage filling the screen is so carnival.

Happy people, who likes to watch show-offs? What they like to watch is the fight.

Although Dorothy couldn't hear the audience's voice, which was actually surging like a tsunami, she still straightened her face and prepared to break through.

Sigh, the method of provoking the Demon King to make her attack him failed, so it’s not shameful to just call her good sister. After all, being bullied by a big one and being timid before fighting are two different concepts.

He is indeed the king of conspiracy, and it is really difficult to plot against him.

Then there is only one way left, which is to go through the level calmly.

What a joke. Real warriors dare to face the bleak life. Why should they be afraid of a mere Shura field? Besides, those who are not Shura field are obviously my family members.

 Miss Family Hero wrapped herself in a cloak of courage.

Although the body has returned to its original state, the equipment that was obtained before is surprisingly still there. This is quite surprising to the otaku witch, but now is not the time to study these things.

Let’s get through this community first and then talk about it.

 “I object, may I ask your lord, what crime am I guilty of?”

The house witch is objecting

Xibao, she stood up

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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