House Witch

Chapter 781 780. Fresh goat milk

On the other side, in the external live broadcast room, this wave of new programs once again filled the screen with barrage and started a carnival.

 “Oh my goodness, it turns out to be a dual world setting. It’s so complicated.”

“I just said it was all in the animal world. I thought that was the setting, so I didn’t pay much attention.”

“Oh my god, it’s a good thing I’m not playing this game, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to survive three episodes.”

“Spiritual world, turtle, who knew that I was actually the protagonist’s substitute in the spiritual world?”

Most of the audience were discussing the insidiousness and ingenuity of this dual world.

But there are also people who are more concerned about people than world setting.

"This eldest lady really has some skills. This magic theory is really solid. She can actually use a mortal body to find some materials and set up a psychic circle. I'm really not good at this. I hate memorizing all that theoretical knowledge. ”

“Plus one upstairs, I suspect that this knowledge has its own sleeping curse, and I will fall asleep as soon as I learn it.”

 “It’s so funny, I’m taking the all-powerful path and I don’t need to memorize knowledge.”

　　"Get over it, I'm lazy now, and I will have to make up classes in the end. Young people, please listen to my advice. I'm stuck in the written test of the peak exam, and I'm tired of making up classes every day."

“Emmm, you are all paying attention to the eldest lady. I am the only one who thinks that the little girl protagonist in this story looks familiar? I always feel like I have seen it somewhere, but I can’t remember it for a while.”

"Compared with this, I care more about what the eldest lady just said that made the little girl suddenly believe her."

"Similarly, I'm also very curious. I just praised the strong signal of this live broadcast room, but the result is that the stream is turbulent and full of noise at the critical moment. Send, those spiritual potatoes are really not good, please change the server, and try spiritual corn next time ?”

“We still don’t know what the eldest lady said?”

Of course, there are also so-called plot parties who are guessing.

“Who do you think the devil’s shepherd is?”

“There’s no need to guess, isn’t it obvious? Grandma Sheep, she is the most suspicious.”

"Although I also think it's grandma, but isn't this a bit too simple? Under normal circumstances, it might not be the one who is most likely to be suspected."

“That’s an anti-routine. In recent years, anti-routine counter-routines have become popular. You think things may not be that simple, but in fact they are really that simple.”

"Hey, this kind of thing is played by smart people like you who are too scheming. You have no idea about a rough guy like me. If it were me, I would destroy the entire orphanage. Not even a single sheep would be left alive, and the whole house would be given to me. He burned it, I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go."

 Finally, there are the fun people who enjoy hearing and seeing.

　　“I’m laughing so hard. This young lady is so arrogant. Children bully her. I like it.”

“Hahaha, you must be dumbfounded, vote to be eliminated, the eldest lady will send it to you, and your stupidity will offend all the lambs.”

"Stop reasoning, Miss, you are not suitable for detective style. Hurry up and get out of the fence, and then tear the devil apart with your hands."

 “Wow, this protagonist is so weak, where does he come from?”

“Hehehe, she believed it, she believed it, she actually believed what the eldest lady said.”

"You're going too far upstairs. Be careful that my eldest lady's religious people come over and beat you up. I don't allow you to talk about my jiejie like that."

“Come on, if you can, come along the network cable and kill me. This is my magic network address, hehehe.”

 “Come on, come on, sisters theists, come on.”

“Send it, are you serious here? Aren’t you afraid of fake addresses? Damn, the display device I just bought has too many people. Don’t go in together. It won’t be able to bear it and it will break.”

“Hehehe, the lady upstairs is covered now. She will have a wonderful night. Remember to turn on the live broadcast. I will watch both sides.”

Hmm, today’s sand sculpture witches are still pretty normal.

 In the haunted house world, Dorothy, who had finished channeling, forced herself to fall asleep.

 As soon as I closed my eyes and opened them again, it was already the morning of the next day.

The otaku witch wakes up when her biological clock reaches one. As soon as she opens her eyes, she sits up straight and breaks through the terrifying quilt seal like a programmed robot, preparing to get up.

She habitually wanted to snap her fingers and use magic to serve herself, but she snapped her fingers, but nothing happened.

 “Oh, it’s so troublesome for mortals, it’s not convenient at all.”

 She muttered this, and then she started to make the bed herself for the first time in a long time.

Audrey, who was still sleeping next to her, was awakened by the snap of fingers. The little fox rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the senior sister next to her who had folded the quilt into standard tofu blocks.

 Ah, this, isn’t it possible to use magic? How can the quilt be so square?

 Audrey Sheep also started to toss the quilt, and finally found a piece of tofu.

At this time, Dorothy had finished washing and walked out of the bathroom. She looked at the little junior sister who was still trying to fight against the quilt, a little funny.

 “Okay, don’t bother, come here, I will help you comb your hair.”

Dorothy said so.

Sigh, I can only say that this junior sister is worthy of being a young lady from a big family. She was fine with magic before, but now that she has lost magic, she really has no ability to take care of herself.

But it doesn’t matter, Audrey is really pretty after all.

When the little fox sheep heard the senior sister's call, she hid her tofu behind with some embarrassment, and then blushed and sat down in front of the dressing table.

“Senior sister, am I useless?”

 She wrote on the paper with her head down and dejectedly.

 “But you are good-looking, and good-looking is justice.”

 Dorothy replied.

 Audrey: “.”

Woooooooo, so senior sister, you won’t refute? I'm really useless.

Besides, how can anyone say that they are good-looking in front of you, senior sister?

"Okay, don't think about it too much. People always have things they are good at and things they are not good at. You don't need to ask yourself to be omnipotent all at once. We are witches. We will have plenty of time to learn and practice in the future. Diligence can make up for weakness, but appearance is not so good. It’s true that things that are acquired are not as good as nature.”

Dorothy smiled and rubbed the fluffy wool of her junior sister’s sheep.

Okay, this feels really great, just a little worse than my favorite little quilt. Maybe it can be made into a woolen sweater?

 Ahem

Well, she is not a Free Controller, and it is definitely not because she wants to seize the opportunity to steal wool that she proposes to groom her junior sister. Absolutely not.

And Audrey naturally didn't know the evil thoughts in the heart of the senior sister behind her. Having lost her witch physique and magic power, she actually recovered. At least she no longer had to be tortured by the talent of the source of desire.

The little fox was moved to tears by the senior sister's gentle comfort.

　　　Wow, indeed, only senior sister is good in the world. A child with a sister is a treasure. I like it the most.

 Oh, my favorite is Sister Chi, and my second favorite is Senior Sister.

"Okay, that's enough. It's great. You are worthy of being my junior sister."

Dorothy waved the comb smoothly, and quickly combed Audrey's sheep's wool until it was as silky and silky as Dove.

Well, as long as you know a little bit about the transmission of force and add a little martial arts, this is not difficult to do. If necessary, the otaku witch can even give people a curly hair shape with their bare hands.

But this is all she can do. After all, she usually relies on magic to cheat on makeup and other things, and is not really good at it. Fortunately, the junior sister is a sheep at this time, so she doesn't need makeup.

And the beautiful sheep reflected in the mirror, whose charm could make people ignore their race, has also blossomed at this time, and it looks even more beautiful and moving. Just looking at it makes people feel happy. Beautiful things are always like this.

It’s just that Dorothy is a little curious about what the real-life Yang Xiaomei now played by Audrey looks like in real life.

"Okay, it's time to go out. Today we have to investigate and find out who the summoner of the devil is?"

 Thus said Dorothy.

 She felt a little uncomfortable when she mentioned this.

 Speaking of the fact that tomorrow is the slaughter day, according to the rules, a voting ceremony will be held in the lamb yard today, and everyone will vote together to select the lambs that are about to be slaughtered.

The home witch thought of the hate-filled prank she did yesterday and laughed to death. She still had to think about the consequences. I decided to send it.

 Dorothy is still somewhat self-aware about this.

However, she reached out and touched her thigh. She could still feel the restraint collar through the hem of her skirt, which gave her a sense of security.

Well, normally speaking, it is impossible for mortals to defeat demons with strength. They have to rely on wisdom and means.

 But fortunately, she is not very normal. If she uses the power of the collar to transform into a werewolf, who wouldn't be a devil?

However, this good reasoning and suspense haunted house game has almost turned into a fool's game where she fights monsters and upgrades her equipment. Dorothy has always prided herself on being a civilized witch who is harmless to both humans and animals. This always makes her take the armed route. Complicated feelings.

 Sigh, I am really not an armed witch.

Well, in order to prove that I am a cultural person who uses my brain, I will investigate this for you clearly.

The otaku witch thought so in her heart.

 Then, the two senior sisters went out together and it was time to go to the cafeteria for breakfast.

However, when the two appeared in the cafeteria in pairs, all eyes were on them as soon as they entered the door.

“Xiaomei, did she really sleep in the same room with you last night?”

 Suddenly a sheep stood up and asked.

Dorothy took a look and found that it was a strong lamb, which seemed to be named Xiaofei.

Faced with such a question, Audrey seemed a little frightened. She cowered and hid beside her senior sister, but she still nodded.

 Suddenly, Xiao Bo's originally dark face turned pale, and he fell down on his seat in despair.

 The other little lambs were not much better, they all seemed to have lost their souls.

Woohoo, they took care of it carefully, and Xiaomei, who was reluctant to hurt, was wiped out by others all night.

Why, just because she has a dean and a grandmother?

 The atmosphere in the entire restaurant suddenly became silent and depressing.

Of course, the otaku witch didn't react much to this. After all, if there are too many lice, she won't be itchy. Anyway, her hatred has been stabilized, and she doesn't care if there are more.

 After all, they can’t vote themselves out twice, right?

She cares more about what the breakfast in the cafeteria is than taking care of the emotions of these lambs whose minds are filled with love between men and women every day.

 It's just that this really disappointed her, a foodie.

 Breakfast is just a cup of goat's milk and a piece of bread.

 The key point is that the bread was really the bread she brought from home yesterday.

Tsk, it seems that in this orphanage that is abnormal in all aspects, only the food is true to the orphanage standard. Why can't you just be more outrageous and let me eat something delicious?

Dorothy thought with some resentment, but it was not a good habit to waste food, so she still took her share of breakfast and sat down with Audrey.

“Senior sister, I’ll give this to you. I don’t like drinking it.”

 The little fox pushed his share of goat milk to the witch, then held up the cardboard and wrote this.

"Forehead"

Dorothy was stunned for a moment, then became speechless.

Ah, does this little junior sister still have picky eaters? She didn't seem to have this problem before, right?

The otaku witch was a little confused, but she didn't think much about it.

 She just naturally took the bottle of goat's milk from Audrey, opened the top and drank it.

 Hey, let’s not mention it, it tastes surprisingly delicious, it seems to be fresh goat’s milk.

Dorothy stuck out her tongue and licked the milk stains on her lips, and then tried to persuade the picky little junior sister.

“Don’t you really want to give it a try? I feel like the taste is a bit sweeter than the milk of a raptor. It tastes great.”

"Furthermore, pure milk actually has the effect of exorcising demons. After all, the God King is a shepherdess, and all living beings are the lambs she grazes. Goat milk has a strong religious symbolic meaning."

The otaku witch said so.

 Although this kind of thing actually has two sides, the lamb is considered pure, but the adult sheep is sometimes a symbol of the devil, such as the most classic succubus.

Well, it’s very complicated.

  Could it be possible that a pure little angel could degenerate into a terrifying demon?

Of course, Dorothy didn't care much about this. After all, there were a few normal people practicing religion, and all of them were quite talkative. In her opinion, milk is milk, and whether it tastes good or not is the most important thing.

 Unfortunately, her persuasion failed miserably.

 Audrey rolled her eyes at this, and then wrote a few big words on the paper quite speechlessly.

“Silly senior sister, have you forgotten what kind of witch I am?”

 Dorothy: "."

 Um, nine-tailed fox? Oh, she's still a succubus hybrid, so that's okay.

 The otaku witch is a little embarrassed.

Okay, now I can understand why the little junior sister is suddenly picky about food. You can't expect a devil witch to like drinking holy goat's milk. Although some devil witches with strong taste actually like to drink holy water. According to their information on the Magic Web Judging from published reviews, it is said that the high-purity holy water is very powerful, and you will feel lazy after drinking it, and your worries will disappear.

Well, they would drink the holy water as wine.

But this is normal. After all, the devil is not a devil in essence, but a witch. Although exorcism props such as holy water are lethal to the devil, they are not as effective as real demons.

 “Okay, then I’ll drink it myself.”

 Dorothy enjoyed two bottles of fresh goat's milk to herself.

Honestly, I don’t know how this thing is made, but it tastes so good that I almost want to steal it.

It’s just that in the eyes of other lambs, the two of them’s back-and-forth behavior was just a show of affection.

There was obviously very little food, but the lambs all felt that they were really full, but their eyes were a little red with anger.

But at this moment, the door of the canteen opened, and Grandma Sheep walked in. Behind her, several sheep caretakers from the orphanage stepped forward and began to hand out a note to every lamb in the canteen.

 “Children, let’s begin.”

Grandma Sheep looked at everyone with her somewhat kind eyes because her eyes were covered, and then said this.

 The voting has begun.

 The Lamb is voting.

Another month of perfect attendance, good job

 (End of this chapter)