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When the sheep-horned demon, formed of dark flames, finally dissipated, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Truly worthy of being the Witch Queen, even though it was just an inconsequential strand of her consciousness that had descended here, the terrifying authority made one's knees go weak, with an urge to bow down in worship.

The impression she gave was already on a completely different level from a normal witch. When just now the Devil King's will descended and observed her, Dorothy's overly high inspiration directly caused her to envision the sky tearing asunder, opening a massive eye that looked down upon everything.

Merely a glance had the homebody witch trembling in body and soul, unrelated to her will, simply the insignificance and powerlessness of a weakling when faced with the heavens' might.

Thank goodness, Hat Senior Sister's brim suddenly lowered afterward, shielding her. Otherwise, Dorothy felt she might have embarrassingly collapsed to the ground.

Even the typically aloof Hat Senior Sister was obedient this time, daring not utter any saucy remarks. Moreover, due to the familiar contract between them, Dorothy could even sense the Future Fourth King's complex emotions mingled with admiration and fear.

"Are you alright, senior Fanny?"

Dorothy asked softly.

"What could possibly be wrong with me? It's just the natural nervousness of a student before a teacher. The Demon King Teacher can scare me now, sure, but in fifty years, I'll slay her."

Continue your saga on empire

Hat Senior Sister said while flailing her small tentacles. If her voice hadn't been quivering, Dorothy might actually have believed her.

So tell me, senior, what about that domineering aura you claimed you'd have to destroy the world in fifty years? Where is that scornful look that dismissed The Third King? Suddenly, you make me feel like all your previous talk was just bluffing.

"Dorothy, were you just thinking something disrespectful?"

Just as Dorothy was pondering this, the Hat Senior Sister atop her head seemed rushed, feeling disrespected she became imposing.

Thus, the homebody witch felt that eye-opening sensation in her inner world once more.

Except, if the vision that descended just now was a pair of lofty phoenix eyes, full of pride and commanding respect from a mature lady...

The feeling given by senior Fanny now can only be described as...

Well, it's like the watery almond-shaped eyes of a little Lolita, adorable and appealing.

Although Dorothy's legs were shaking uncontrollably, she couldn't truly feel frightened; on the contrary, she found it cute and charming, wanting to lift her high.

And then, she actually lifted the hat...

emmmm...in an instant, those large, adorable eyes in her vision widened even more.

"Dorothy, how dare you?"

Hat Senior Sister growled with immense embarrassment and annoyance.

Dorothy: "..."

The homebody witch was sweating from her forehead and puzzled internally.

"Senior, if I said my hand moved on its own, would you believe me?"

She asked tremblingly.

"What do you think?"

The Eyes of the Stars above the starry brim blazed with fury.

"Die, Dorothy."

Hat Senior Sister prepared to give this presumptuous "Master" an Oula massage, waving her many tentacles.

Only...

A hand suddenly reached out, taking Hat Senior Sister from Dorothy's hands.

Dorothy: "..."

Fanny: "...."

A person, a hat, three eyes looked towards the hand's owner, who was Euphilia.

"Nice hat, who gave it to you?"

The Dragon Witch asked in this manner.

Dorothy: "..."

Ah, this is awkward, last time the teacher asked, she said it was from an elder, what should she say this time with her real mom asking, that it was the teacher who gave it?

Right then, she hurriedly stole a glance at Hat Senior Sister, her gaze asking what she should do.

However, Hat Senior Sister was once again playing dead.

"I got it from a kind elderly grandmother I met in the academy."

Having no other choice, Dorothy could only make something up.

But after her fib, she realized that her mother wasn't really looking at her at all; the Dragon Witch's sharp gaze was nailed onto the pretending-to-be-dead hat, and ultimately, senior Fanny reluctantly had to transform into her scarecrow appearance and then waved towards Euphilia.

"What a coincidence, Teacher Euphilia."

The great Future Fourth King now looked as forlorn as a student caught skipping class by the homeroom teacher.

"Your Highness, then please give me an explanation, why are you with my daughter."

The Dragon Witch's expression was slightly unpleasant at the moment, her tone quite serious.

"Teacher, please mind your tone, I am..."

Scarecrow Senior Sister was slightly indignant, her horror doll face with goat pupils glaring wide as she tried to assert kingly authority.

Nevertheless, it was all futile.

"Your Highness, I will ask one more time, please give me an explanation."

Euphilia was expressionless.

Seeing this, Scarecrow Senior Sister instantly deflated.

"Well, I didn't know that Dorothy was really your daughter, teacher. She always said she was just a little witch from an ordinary family. I even checked her file specifically before; it only mentioned that her stepmother was the Red Moon Witch."

Senior Fanny was truly aggrieved, she once again angrily glared at her "Master," feeling that this Master was somewhat of a letdown.

As the Future Fourth King, she naturally enjoyed the educational resources befitting a future ruler from a young age. Although in name The Third King was also her teacher, it was impossible for The Third King to always be around just for her, so in addition to The Third King, she had a whole super-luxurious team of teachers at her beck and call.

Those who could become the teacher of the Future Witch King were naturally the few big shots standing at the pinnacle of Witch World, and senior Fanny thought that with such a vast world and the big shots being so busy all the time, she had specifically chosen a weak chicken with over 10,000 magic power as her Master.

Granted, this Master was a bit exceptional, but not enough to truly alarms the top big shots, so she had no reason to be so unlucky as to run into her own teacher, right?

However...

Dorothy, your profile clearly stated that the most significant name in your network was just the Red Moon Witch from the Blood Moon Twins, how come now there's suddenly the Dragon Witch's mom popping up?

And how did you just happen to end up with my Teacher Euphilia out of so many Peak Witches?

Alas, it's my own fault for not having reached a higher position yet, my authority insufficient to access detailed information.

At this moment, the grand Future Fourth King once again recalled the humiliation and pain of being bullied by her Combat Magic enlightenment teacher as a child.

Dragon Witches are all damn simpletons; they simply don't understand what is called reverence towards the future ruler. Other teachers all fawned over me in every way possible, but Teacher Euphilia here was a real simpleton. The Dragon King Teacher had casually said to show no mercy and to strike if disobedient, and she really dared to hit me.

The most infuriating thing is that I couldn't even beat her; even now, even though my magic power exceeds that of my enlightenment teacher, the fists of a Combat Magic System Martial God at its peak really hurt.

...Senior Fanny is feeling exhausted...