Capítulo 1421: Chapter 780: Fresh Sheep Milk 2
“Senior Sister, am I really useless?”
She wrote dejectedly on the paper with her head hung low.
“But you’re pretty, and being pretty is justice.”
Dorothy replied with a smile.
Audrey: “….”
Boohoo, so you’re not even going to argue with , Senior Sister? I really am useless.
Besides, who could dare claim they’re pretty in front of you, Senior Sister?
“Alright, stop overthinking it. People always have things they’re good at and things they’re not. You don’t need to demand omnipotence from yourself all at once; we’re witches, after all, and we’ve got plenty of ti in the future to learn and practice. Diligence makes up for lack of skill, but looks—those really can’t be honed post-birth.”
Dorothy chuckled as she tousled the fluffy wool on her junior sister’s sheep form.
Oh yay, the texture is indeed first-rate, second only to my favorite little blanket. Maybe I should knit a wool sweater?
Ahem…
Well, she’s not a furry, absolutely not suggesting grooming her little junior just for the chance to ruffle the wool—definitely not.
And Audrey, naturally unaware of her sneaky senior sister’s sinister thoughts, felt relieved in a way now that she’d lost her witch’s physique and magic power, at least she wouldn’t be tornted by the Source of Desire’s talent anymore.
Little Fox was simply moved to tears by her senior sister’s gentle comfort.
Boohoo, in this world, only Senior Sister is good. Children with older sisters are treasures, my favorite…
Oh, well, Sister Chi is my favorite; Senior Sister is my second favorite.
“Alright, this will do. Great, as expected of my junior sister.”
Dorothy swiftly wielded the comb, and soon Audrey’s sheep wool was grood to a silky smoothness reminiscent of Dove chocolate.
Yes, it wasn’t hard to achieve if you understand a little about force transmission and add so martial arts. If needed, a hobody witch could even style curls by hand.
However, this was all she could do, since she usually relied on magic for makeup, not particularly skilled. Luckily, her junior was a sheep now and didn’t need makeup.
The reflection in the mirror showed Little Beauty Sheep, whose innate allure could let people overlook race, bloom even more radiantly, exuding charm that pleased the heart just by looking.
Beautiful things have always been like this.
It’s just Dorothy was a bit curious about how Audrey, who’s playing Little Beauty Sheep in real life, actually looked now.
“Alright, let’s head out. We still need to investigate and see who the demon’s summoner is today, right?”
Dorothy said this casually.
And thinking about it made her a bit uneasy.
Speaking of which, tomorrow’s the release day, so according to the rules, today the Lamb Institute will hold a voting ceremony for everyone to elect the little lamb that’s about to be released.
Thinking of the big prank full of hatred she pulled yesterday, Dorothy laughed; this ti, is there even a need to wonder about the result? I’ll definitely be sent off, huh.
On this, Dorothy was a bit self-aware.
But she reached out to touch her thigh, feeling the collar through her skirt, which indeed gave her a bit of comfort.
Well, under normal circumstances, mortals can’t rely on strength to defeat a demon; they have to use wisdom and strategy.
But fortunately, she’s not exactly normal. If she used the collar’s power to transform into a werewolf, who wouldn’t be a demon then?
However, this good mystery suspense haunted house ga was almost turning into a brute-force leveling and loot grinding ga, and Dorothy, who always considered herself a civilized witch, harmless to humans and animals, felt complex about consistently taking the ard route.
Sigh, I’m really not an ard witch.
Yes, to prove I’m a cultured person who uses brainpower, I’ll definitely investigate this matter clearly.
The hobody witch thought internally.
Then, the senior and junior sisters left together, heading to the cafeteria for breakfast.
However, when the two appeared in the cafeteria as a pair, all eyes imdiately turned to them.
“Xiao i, did she really sleep in the sa room as you last night?”
Suddenly, a sheep stood up and asked.
Dorothy glanced over and found it was a robust little sheep, seemingly nad Xiao Fei.
Faced with such an inquiry, Audrey seed a bit frightened and timidly hid beside her senior sister, but still nodded.
Instantly, Xiao Fei’s face, already quite dark, turned pale, and he fell back into his seat, appearing heartbroken.
The other little lambs weren’t much better off, each looking as if they lost their soul.
Boohoo, the Little Beauty they carefully cherished and couldn’t bear to hurt was devoured overnight by soone else.
Why should it be so, just because she has a grandmother who is the headmistress?
The atmosphere in the entire dining room imdiately turned silent and oppressive.
Of course, for this, the hobody witch had no particular reaction, as she was already drowning in enemy sentint. Anyway, her enmity was already secured; she didn’t care about a little more.
After all, they couldn’t vote for her to be released twice, could they?
Compared to attending to the emotions of this flock of lambs who always thought about romantic entanglents, she cared more about what breakfast would be at the cafeteria.
It’s just this really disappointed her foodie heart.
Breakfast was a cup of goat milk and a piece of bread.
The key being that the bread was really what she brought from ho yesterday.
Tsk, it seems this orphanage that’s unusual in every aspect is at least adhering to orphanage standards when it cos to food. Why not make that as outlandish, too, and let have sothing delicious?
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