House Witch

Chapter 762 761. Meet again

That scream was so harsh, like a shrill scream coming from the Nine Netherlands, that one subconsciously wanted to cover their ears, and couldn't help but feel terrified in their hearts.

Just listening to this scream, you can directly feel how terrible the fear the owner of this voice is suffering at this time.

Dorothy is also a well-informed person. She has been to the torture department of the Inquisition, but there is a saying that even in the torture department, most ordinary prisoners do not exude as much fear as this scream. It won't be so pure, or delicious.

Well, just like what she once did in the torture department, she used emotions as ingredients, torture as cooking skills, and finally made the devil's banquet. For the devil witch, negative energy such as fear and despair are supreme. delicious.

 “Good guy, there is indeed something in this house of screams.”

 Dorothy immediately raised the level of this haunted house in her mind.

 originally heard that it was an Internet celebrity check-in shop, but she actually didn’t care too much. After all, if it is related to Internet celebrities these days, how many good places can there be?

Even though this store is said to have scared an undead witch to death, this kind of marketing method is not that new these days. Who can't find some support?

But now, the average Toko can't make such a miserable scream, unless the Toko inside is a top actor, but if an actor with such acting skills doesn't go to the Grand Theater to develop, who will work in this ghost place as a Toko?

The house witch turned to look at the sisters beside her, and found that they were still talking and laughing, but did not take the haunted house seriously. Their faces became serious at this time, obviously realizing the seriousness of the problem.

Dorothy paid special attention to her junior sister Audrey. After all, in her opinion, the most courageous among them all was this little fox in the late stage of social anxiety.

Fortunately, although Audrey's tail was frightened by the scream, she was not so panicked that she was at a loss.

The otaku witch stretched out her hand and rubbed the little junior sister's head, telling her not to be afraid, and the little fox's furry ears on its head twitched, and she relaxed a little.

 When Dorothy was about to move forward again, she found that the corner of her clothes seemed to be pulled by someone.

At first, the house witch thought it was her sister Alice, so she lowered her head and glanced at the little witch, but she found that Alice's face was full of excitement at this time, and the little one was not afraid at all.

Then who pulled me?

A question mark appeared above Dorothy's head, and then she saw the fallen angel lady who had come to her side at some point.

emmmm, isn’t it? Didn’t you almost become the Great Demon God of Original Sin back then? Which demon is so timid?

The otaku witch thinks this must be impossible.

 But with a flash of magic in her eyes, she could clearly see that the invisible magic hand pulling at the corner of her clothes was indeed connected to Lucifer.

 Dorothy: "."

The house witch was silent for a moment, and then her smile gradually became abnormal. She looked at the bad woman who turned her head with narrow eyes, not daring to look at her at all. Miss Fallen Angel was frightened and ashamed to death.

Damn it, I will be laughed at by the eldest lady now. This guy will not let go of such a good opportunity to play with me.

 Lucy Feier thought so desperately.

 This wave of social death in front of the sisters seems inevitable.

However, Miss Fallen Angel was a little surprised that the eldest lady's taunting she imagined did not come. The eldest lady just smiled at her wickedly, and then continued to move forward as if nothing happened.

This made Miss Fallen Angel feel relieved and at the same time, she felt a little bit regretful for no reason.

 Damn it, did she scare me on purpose?

Feeling that she had been teased, Lucy Feier was trembling with anger. She wanted to be more forceful and let go of the eldest lady's clothes, and then said to the eldest lady, don't get too proud too early, but the lingering ghosts lingered in her ears. Screaming really made her unable to get hard.

“I’m not tough anymore, I’m not tough anymore, I belong to the eldest lady, isn’t it natural for me to be protected by her?”

 Miss Fallen Angel convinced herself in this way, and then she couldn't help but get closer to the eldest lady.

There is no way, after all, in essence, both Lucifer and Sophia are actually little women who keep to themselves and have no ambitions. The most suitable life path for them is to find someone to marry as early as possible, and then stay at home and live happily together. Godson or something.

Although this seems to some people to be a failure to make progress and to be willing to degenerate, which is very embarrassing, everyone has a way of living that is most suitable for them.

It's a pity that the birth of the Pure White Witch has destined her to never be so ordinary in this life, so in order to survive, she, who is peaceful and even a little cowardly by nature, must use other means to arm herself, make herself stronger, and then do her best. to climb as high as possible.

It’s just that such a disguise can be maintained in front of others, but nature is often not something that can be easily changed.

If Lucifer came to this haunted house alone now, then Miss Fallen Angel would immediately put on the armor of the heart, making herself pretend to be strong, and then decisively cut off the cowardice in her heart to face her fear.

 Because she knew clearly that the only one she could rely on was herself.

 But who allows the eldest lady to be by his side now?

Although it is good to have support and support, it will also make people subconsciously feel dependent and become less strong and independent.

“Well, you are really decisive and cruel, Noumenon. After discovering this, you left decisively. Just looking at this, you are much better than me.”

 Lucy Feier thought so in her heart.

 She is greedy for the sense of security brought by the eldest lady around her. The failed destiny line once made her know that there is nothing more precious in this world than a safe and stable place to stay.

　　If it were her, she would be reluctant to leave the eldest lady. Even if she was a deadbeat, she would use all her means to stay with the eldest lady.

 But the ontology doesn’t think so.

 Because she knew clearly that the eldest lady could not stand still forever. Her future was destined to be infinitely broad. She would be crowned by the light of the sun and the moon, and supreme authority would be bestowed upon her.

And if you are greedy for temporary pleasure now and indulge in this tenderness, when you look back in the future, you will find that the young lady who was once within your reach has become extremely far away.

Although she believed that the eldest lady would not be able to forget the old person because of the disparity in power and status, the remaining pride in Sophilia's heart could not bear this.

She knew that even if the eldest lady would not change by then, she would be far from strong. At that time, she would definitely worry about gains and losses, become neurotic, suspicious every day, and act like a shrew.

 At that time, it will be shameful for me to be like that.

 So, for a longer-term future, what she needs now is not to be greedy for temporary pleasure, but to better improve and strengthen herself, so that she can become truly independent and confident.

Only in this way, when the day the eldest lady is crowned, can I proudly and confidently stand beside her and look at her as an equal.

Instead of standing in the crowd watching the ceremony with jealous and disgusting eyes, looking at any glorious person who is close to the eldest lady like a bug in the sewer.

 As a clone, Lucifer also understands these principles.

 But some things are easy to understand, but if you can't do it, you just can't do it. Therefore, she is just an incarnation, and the real body is the real body.

 Miss Fallen Angel sighed.

But there is nothing wrong with this. The main body is responsible for the struggle, she is responsible for the palace battle, and everyone performs their duties.

Dorothy naturally didn’t know what the fallen angel lady beside her was thinking. She just walked straight to the counter of the Screaming House and was stunned.

 “Um, Miss Balzebul?”

 Looking at the petite "big" witch who was writing and drawing behind the counter, the otaku witch was a little surprised.

This was the princess from the Demon King's family whom she had dinner with just last night at the banquet.

Hello guys, can the princess come and open a haunted house these days?

But this is normal. If it is this boss, then no wonder this scream house can scare people like that.

 “Um, who are you? Miss Dorothy?”

The demon princess behind the counter raised her head and looked at the rustic-looking little witch in front of her in surprise. She was a little confused. She didn't seem to recognize this little witch.

But when she saw the two succubus sisters and the golden princess behind her, she suddenly realized.

 It turned out to be the interesting little guy I met last night.

Balzebul was even more surprised. After all, the person he had a great conversation with in the banquet hall last night was a heroic dragon witch. There was a huge difference from the girl with braided black frames and glasses.

Even if it is a contrast, the difference is too big. There are two people.

 She complained in her heart.

However, because the conversation last night was very pleasant, she still smiled and greeted Dorothy and others warmly.

"Are you here to play too? Give me your ID card and I'll help you register first, but you may have to wait a little while for the first wave of guests to come out before you can go in."

The demon princess said so.

“Well, it’s okay, we’re not in a hurry.”

Dorothy took out her ID card and handed it over, then asked with a smile.

 “Miss Balzebul, do you run this screaming house?”

The Demon Princess took the identity cards of the House Witch and others, then swiped them on the card swiper on the side, and registered on the Magic Network terminal next to her. Then she raised her head and returned the identity cards to everyone. Shaked his head.

"Of course I didn't start it. This is my sister's experimental project. I came here to help take care of it and get some materials on the way. I'm going to write a horror novel for the next book. I have a hunch that the next book will be a hit."

The petite witch raised her head and raised her chest and said this confidently.

Hmm, it’s very cute, but the shaking of the ground is really hard to look away from.

 So, this Baalzeb was born to whom Ati was born to. Her biological mother must be very powerful, otherwise Ati.

The Otaku Witch thought of those statues and portraits of the Demon King. The common feature of those works was that they lacked a bit of curvy beauty.

Hmm, although the long legs are great.

 “Hmm, the next book will be a hit.”

 Dorothy also sincerely offered her blessings.

Although she knew that the princess would most likely become the Demon God of Gluttony in the future, she felt that it would be better for her to change her career as a chef as soon as possible.

But it’s not up to her to feel it, it’s up to Balzebub himself to feel it. It’s not her, an outsider’s turn, to dictate other people’s life choices, just like she wants to be in control of her own life.

Whether you can succeed or not is another matter. Whether you are happy or not is your own feeling.

 “Haha, I’m borrowing your good words.”

Feeling the sincerity of this new friend in front of her, the demon princess also showed a rare and cheerful smile.

Well, it’s really nice to have friends who understand each other.

Beside the home witch, the other sisters looked at Dorothy with some surprise, surprised by her connections.

How good are you at flirting? Why do you always meet someone you know when you go shopping? When did you meet this "big" princess?

Although everyone present seemed to be relatives of the royal family, there was still a bit of a gap between these princesses who were separated by countless generations and this genuine princess.

Especially Madeleine and Audrey felt the pressure. After all, according to their seniority, the two sisters now had to kowtow to the person in front of them, and then respectfully call out "Master Ancestor".

Fortunately, the witch world is not so particular about seniority. After all, among the immortal species, few are really old, so there is no need to be too respectful.

Dorothy was thinking about what Miss Balzebul had just said.

ˆemmmm, her sister’s shop

 She herself is considered relatively young among the daughters of the Demon King, and her younger sister is

The otaku witch couldn't help but think of Miss Wendigo, whom she had met once in the torture department.

As soon as she thought of this, the door on the side opened, and several witches who were crying bitterly helped each other and climbed out.

 Well, it literally climbed out.

Their legs seemed to have no bones to support them, and they were trembling so much that they could not stand firmly. The makeup on their originally beautiful faces had long been smudged by tears and snot, and they all looked particularly embarrassed.

 Obviously, the screams that everyone heard before were made by these people.

It’s just that although I heard it was miserable before, seeing is believing. When the appearance of these previous batch of customers appeared in front of everyone’s eyes, the impact was overwhelming.

Hmm, Dorothy felt that the fallen angel witch next to her was almost hanging directly on her body, and the little fox's tail had exploded.

 Oh my god, this seems really scary. Is it too late for us to quit now?

  The otaku witch is also a bit conscientious.

Just as she was thinking about whether to really run away, a familiar tall figure wearing a bone mask also came from behind the customers.

 Ah, this is really Miss Wendigo.

 Dorothy’s accident

 (End of this chapter)