House Witch

Wendy: “???”

The Wendigo Witch took the business card in her hand almost in a daze, and then looked down at the content on it.

“The Witch’s House Association mainly undertakes various civil construction projects”

 Damn, are you serious?

The little princess of the Demon King's family was a little dumbfounded.

But we can't blame her for reacting too much. Who would have thought that the current uncrowned king of Witch Academy, a majestic Grand Inquisitor of the Tribunal, and a rising star in the Witch World with a bright future no matter how you look at it, could actually be... Dirty duster.

I don’t mean to look down on the Asher, the construction of the witch world is indeed inseparable from the hard work of those compatriots, but the relatively low ranking of earth witches in the entire witch society is also an objective reality.

As long as there are other options, witches will almost never consider becoming a gray killer.

But take a look at your lineup yourself: the princess of the Golden Land, the arrogant fallen angel from the direct line, the sisters of the Grand Theater House, and the eldest lady of the blood clan.

 It is enough to have tanks, tanks, DPS, support and logistics. It is enough to form an elite armed assault team on site. Are you telling me this is a team to eliminate dust?

Hmm, Miss Clown, you understand contrast.

but

 “You said you are the disciple of the puppet maker?”

Wendy thought about the job of her "niece-senpai", and it seems that she did teach at the Witch Academy recently, which is quite right.

Well, although she is indeed a niece in terms of seniority, in terms of age and achievements, she still has to be called a senior.

This situation is quite common in immortal society. You call me ancestor, and I call you boss.

“Well, if you don’t believe me, you can ask the teacher, although she may not have time to reply to your message recently.”

 Dorothy nodded and said so.

Well, Teacher Spider has been hiding in her studio every day to work crazy overtime on teaching materials. She brought some delicious food to express her condolences to the teacher, but when she opened the door, she only saw an unkempt woman who was pulling her hair frantically. tramp.

Sigh, I hope the teacher’s hair is okay and he doesn’t become bald at an early age, but I really pushed it a little too hastily.

  The otaku witch reflected this way.

But she has already gone to Venus City now. Teacher Spider should relax a little now and take her time, but I hope that when I go back in a few months, I will have the next stage of teaching materials.

"I believe it. Of course I believe it. This saves me a lot of trouble."

The Wendigo Witch nodded.

She just expressed the shock in her heart, and since the clown lady said it so seriously, and she thought it was serious, who would say such a lie that can be broken in one go?

And her luxurious civil engineering team is really reassuring.

“Then come in and experience it first, and see if there is anything that needs improvement?”

Wendy greeted everyone and walked into the venue entrance behind her.

 “Well, we can finally come in.”

Dorothy also breathed a sigh of relief and followed with some expectation.

Hmm, she actually rarely comes to these places to play. In her previous life, escape rooms and other games like Script Killing were popular for a while, but what do they have to do with the social horror house? Do you think a social otaku has friends who can play such games together?

Hum, it’s just a top-up game.

 But now the offensive and defensive momentum is different, and now I am my own person, with my hands on my hips.jpg.

only

Obviously they just crossed a door, but everyone felt as if they had traveled directly to a different world.

A second ago, everyone was still in a warm and comfortable indoor space, but now, a biting wind and snow swept across everyone.

 “Ah, are all witch’s haunted houses so hardcore?”

 Dorothy shuddered, and then complained in her heart.

Until now, she was still often shocked by the generosity of the witches.

 The haunted house in her imagination should be a scary building full of various traps or monster ghosts, but what is it now?

 Another whole small world?

The house witch was a little speechless. She had already recognized the essence of this haunted house at a glance. It was a special building similar to the zoo sponsored by her mother in the Tribunal. It had a whole world stitched into it. space in a room.

The beast-control world is a big world, and the haunted house world seems to be just a small world, but it is scary enough with such handwriting.

and

 “Damn, is this world’s suppression of witches so strong?”

Dorothy frowned and thought a little unhappily.

With the witch's physique, although she can sense normal cold and heat, she is not shivering just because of this little bit of coldness, and now everyone is shivering.

 This is obviously abnormal.

The otaku witch can clearly feel that her power seems to have been sealed in all directions at this time, and she has become much weaker. The source of this weakening seems to be the rejection and suppression of this world.

 The world rejects me.

Dorothy checked her own strength and found that her strength seemed to be at a loss again. The nearly 100,000 mana of magic power that she had managed to save was even slightly worse than before the start of school.

  She turned her head and looked at the sisters beside her, and found that she was not the only one frowning at this time, everyone else was like this, even far more serious than her.

The strongest among everyone were Lucifer, Mia, and Madeleine, but these three were the weakest at this time, while Audrey and Alice were in slightly better condition. .

Well, the suppression in this world seems to be directly proportional to an individual's strength. The stronger the person, the stronger they are when they are suppressed.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. This reduction of strength is hard to accept. This feeling of not being able to use all the strength is even more maddening. What follows is an inexplicable feeling. Uneasiness and fear.

 Only when people have confidence in their hearts can they have courage, and when someone pulls their trump card, most people will feel a little flustered.

 “Is this also part of a haunted house? It’s indeed a good design.”

Dorothy wanted to ask Miss Wendigo beside her, but when she turned her head, she realized that the Demon King Princess had disappeared.

This is normal. After all, I am a staff member of the haunted house. Now that the game has begun, I will naturally return to my job.

 She is responsible for scaring people, while she and others are responsible for being scared. This is a very clear division of labor.

 Everyone soon discovered this, and everyone knew it well.

It’s just that there are some things that you can’t calm down just by knowing them in your heart. On the contrary, it’s precisely because you know too much that you become even more worried.

 Everyone was already a little nervous because of the weakening of strength, but now they realized that they and others might be attacked at any time, and for a while they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Everyone immediately got together back to back, and then looked at the snowy surroundings with great vigilance, fearing that something would suddenly come out from the side and attack everyone.

However, everyone's worries seemed to be unnecessary. There seemed to be nothing around except the howling cold wind and the icy snow.

 “Little goblin, what should we do next?”

Senior Sister Mia was the first to speak, asking Dorothy.

In fact, everyone is quite calm until now. After all, everyone is a genius witch, and witches are a war race, and the various militarized education they have been exposed to since childhood also make them amazingly adaptable.

If any one of the people suddenly comes to this scene, they will quickly calm down and then take measures individually.

 But now everyone comes in together. In this kind of team situation, the most taboo thing is to act separately.

 The most correct choice in this case is to choose a reliable person to talk about the matter. Everyone will obey one will and act, so that we can unite to overcome the difficulties together.

It's just that the logic is this, but the reality is that if a group of strangers form a team, there will be a fight for several episodes just over who will be the talker, and no one will accept the other.

 Fortunately, this is not a problem for Dorothy and others. After all, everyone has long been accustomed to the otaku witch as the main body.

In fact, there was no need for Senior Mia’s reminder. Everyone’s eyes were already subconsciously looking at Dorothy.

“Let’s make it clear first, do you want to continue playing this game?”

With everyone watching, Dorothy asked.

This Screaming House's handiwork was indeed a bit beyond her expectations. She didn't expect that the game would be so big at the beginning, so the difficulty of the next game might not be as simple as he had expected.

Going on an adventure in this kind of haunted house in another world with your power suppressed, and knowing for sure that someone will be chasing you, is not a very pleasant thing to think about.

 Everyone came out to play today to relax, not to suffer, so this question is very important, whether to continue playing.

She herself doesn't care, after all, she is the weakest and is the least suppressed.

It’s so funny that she relies on borrowing all her power anyway. It doesn’t make any difference whether she has ten yuan or one yuan in her hand.

 She had just asked Senior Sister Fanny secretly, and she was not affected in any way.

This is also normal. Have you ever heard that spider webs can tie up elephants?

Senior sister even had to gather her strength to avoid ruining the small world she accidentally gave to others.

“Of course you have to continue, sister, I think this is quite fun.”

Little Witch Alice was the first to raise her hand to vote.

 “Hmm, it’s indeed interesting.”

 Audrey then responded.

At this time, these two little guys felt a strange sense of excitement about going camping with their parents. It was just a game anyway, how scary could it be?

 And Dorothy looked at senior Mia, Madeleine and Lucifer.

 The Golden Princess and the Succubus Paladin nodded, feeling that this was a little exciting, but only Miss Fallen Angel frowned.

"Miss, I think we should be more cowardly. There is no need to suffer, right? This small world seems a bit unstable, and I don't think it's very good here."

  Lucy Feier said so.

 Dorothy: "."

 No, Miss Fallen Angel, is that what you did?

When she saw that this bad woman was so cowardly, the otaku witch subconsciously wanted to laugh at her.

 But as soon as her smile reached her lips, she saw Lucifer's serious face, and the two looked at each other.

 After a long time, Dorothy's smile solidified.

 “Are you serious?”

  She asked seriously.

 Lucy Feier nodded slightly uncertainly.

"Actually, I'm not very sure. Although I am indeed a bit timid, it is true that I felt uncomfortable all over as soon as I entered this small world. I always felt a little uneasy. I am not sure if it is an illusion after my power is suppressed."

The fallen angel lady who admitted so frankly that she was timid felt a little embarrassed. She blushed and shook her head, saying with some uncertainty.

　　“Okay, let’s run away.”

The otaku witch said without hesitation.

This is not a question of being cowardly or not, she simply believes in the judgment of the daughter of fate.

She could tell that Miss Fallen Angel was not joking with her this time, but was giving a serious warning.

So what is there to hesitate about?

This is a warning from the holder of the Magic Eye of Destiny, do you dare to ignore it?

 Damn it, but what kind of **** luck is this? Do I really have to be unlucky wherever I go?

 Dorothy was speechless.

 She was a little doubtful whether she went out today without looking at the almanac, otherwise how could she enjoy two places to play, and something would happen to both of them.

 She deliberately avoided the Mammon Paradise where the answer was obviously wrong. As a result, the alternative Screaming Room didn't seem to be a good option.

Tsk, it feels like I have been specifically targeted.

 But that’s not it, it’s my first time in this Night City, who’s so free to snipe me.

  She looked at the others again, a little apologetically.

 She thought about what to say so as not to disappoint her sisters.

 But she was relieved that the sisters didn't seem to need her persuasion.

“Little goblin, I agree with the president’s suggestion.”

 Senior Mia was still the first to express her stance.

“Miss, I have no objection to the president’s decision.”

Madeline also nodded.

The two of them have known Sophia for much longer than Dorothy. The three of them are old partners and old rivals. If Dorothy hadn't been here, Lucy would have been the temporary leader. Mayfair's.

Even though Miss Fallen Angel is just the incarnation of the pure white witch, the president’s status as the head of the prophecy department is enough that people dare not underestimate anything she says.

If you don’t listen to the prophet’s words, you will suffer the consequences before your eyes.

Only the two cuties Alice and Audrey were a little confused, but they were both good children. Seeing the serious looks on their sisters' faces, they immediately had no objection.

“Miss Wendigo, we suddenly have something to do. Can we come and play again next time?”

 After confirming that everyone had decided to unify, Dorothy shouted to the sky.

She knew that there must be surveillance and other means in this kind of facility, so she could just call.

 But long after she finished speaking, there was still only the sound of wind and snow around her.

After waiting for a few minutes without a reply, everyone looked at each other and felt a little panicked now.

Oh my god, no, the game logout button is gone.

 The howling wind and snow. (End of this chapter)