"Senior Sister..."
"Little Fairy..."
As soon as Dorothy landed, two figures rushed towards her. Audrey and Senior Mia both wanted to cling onto her, one from each side.
Little Fox was alright, although Little Fox’s height of about 170cm was considered tall for a human female, it was still relatively petite compared to the hobody witch who was now over 180cm tall.
Hmm, furry and cute to smoosh.
But Senior Mia, you need to calm down...
The height and build of the Dragon Witch are well known, even without counting the large curved horns atop Senior Mia’s head she’s around 2 ters tall. Plus, the luxurious golden attire style of this Golden Princess.
Do you know the weight of that pure Witch Gold woven Magic Robe? Even though it looks soft and exquisite, in reality its weight is proportional to its superior protection.
This can hardly be considered a Magic Robe; it’s clearly Battle Armor, no, perhaps describing it as reinforced armor is more accurate.
Only the Radiant Dragon Witch, who naturally controls the power of gold, can handle this. The main battle tanks or battleship armor designed by mortal technology may not even be as heavy.
So, how could this be a beauty throwing herself at him? It’s clearly the King’s Impact of a heavy-duty chariot.
Mia, comnce.
At that mont, Dorothy seed to see a vision from her past life of a clumsy mud-spattered truck charging towards her.
However, the hobody witch is not what she used to be. Previously, she was slightly inferior, narrowly defeated by King’s Creation, but this ti she decides to face the challenge squarely.
Dorothy adjusted her breathing, Dragon’s Breath combined with Dragon King Battle Technique imdiately empowered her; even Dragon Demon Super Solution was ready, prepared to accept this loving hug from Senior.
But.....
DuangDuang.....
The hobody witch suddenly widened her eyes, her whole iron-like cultivation imdiately broke.
Sss, could it really be so bouncy?
Ugh, wrong, Senior you are despicable; wasn’t it supposed to be a dignified dragon duel? Why use dishonorable tactics, colliding with with that? Which little witch can withstand such an ordeal?
Sigh, it’s Force Dissipation, in very high purity.
We can only say Senior Mia truly deserves to be forr Club President of the Ard Society, even if battle magic martial skills aren’t her main focus, she’s still formidable.
That loving hug just now seed like the opening of a heavy-duty chariot, but at the mont of collision, her relentless force softened exceedingly, even the massive inertia that should’ve caused high damage transford into a delightful assistance.
Hmm, just like buying a new mattress and wanting to bounce on it a few tis to better experience its softness.
And now, the hobody witch doesn’t need to move; Mia-brand mattress has its own elasticity.
Oh oh oh, is this the allure of the big vehicle?
The hobody witch blinked, deeply pondering.
She understood.
Hmm, this must be the so-called realm of balancing strength and flexibility in battle magic martial skills.
Cough cough...
Dorothy’s face couldn’t help showing a foolish smile, but the cold gaze from the opposite side imdiately made her sober up.
Just like a raging bull reaching Antarctica, instantly chilled.
Ugh, being disliked by dormmate again.
"Sophia, listen to my excuse, it was really Senior Mia being dishonorable."
Dorothy blinked innocently, trying to use her gaze for self-defense.
"Oh, so do you like this feeling, my lady?"
The Pure White Witch opposite let her eyes flow, asking with a glance.
"Hmm, I like it, I really like it. Big is good, white is beautiful, big and white is righteous, Senior is super smooth."
The hobody witch instantly replied with eye contact.
But then she was dazed upon realizing.
Damn, eyes are the windows to the soul; communicating through eye contact is heart-to-heart communication, sophisticated yet efficient.
Just like the digestive system of birds, a direct approach cannot hide anything.
Aaugh, damn it, she directly exposed her innermost thoughts.
Dorothy imdiately broke out in a cold sweat.
"Sophia, that didn’t count, give another chance."
The hobody witch blinked again, conveying this.
However, the Pure White Witch opposite, who had originally carried a smile, now had eyes full of cold disdain.
But since it’s her own lady, what’s she going to do, leave her? So, she took a deep breath, thinking of giving this one more chance to organize her internal thoughts.
And Dorothy began racking her brains on how to argue this ti.
Hmm, when pleasing soone, saying nice things will suffice.
She thought so, then her gaze naturally flickered over the armor in front of her dormmate.
Hmm, the big and white is just biological instinct, the natural selection of survival of the fittest, a longing of organisms for rich food resources, also the attachnt and reliance of younglings on mothers, but the rationality of intelligent life surpasses that primitive instinct.
The education Dorothy received in her past life actually made her prefer the way of balance.
So....
"So my lady, you’re saying that my not big not small is also cute, right?"
Sophia’s ashad and annoyed voice sounded in the hobody witch’s heart.
Dorothy: "..."
Ah, this...., I actually was thinking with my head down this ti, I didn’t reveal my innermost thoughts.
She was rather dumbfounded, but when she looked up, eting her dormmate’s eyes that shone brighter than gold, she understood.
Well, Advanced Magic Eye truly can do whatever it wants, another dishonorable mind reading.
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