Capítulo 1477: Chapter 802: Sisters and Mother-Daughter (Part 3)
That was the hidden achievent of Grand Inquisitor Clown.
From the overwhelming power in the rookie selection to the dominance over the Ancestral Court of Angels, and so forth.
…..
Dorothy: “……”
The hobody witch looked speechlessly at her layers of disguises falling off, feeling rather exhausted.
What kind of la Court of Lust really cos to judge my lust instead of just exposing my disguises?
But whatever, Clown’s disguise had fallen off long ago, it’s just that she never admitted it, and now it’s confird once and for all.
Big blow.
I’ve been hiding on Japan Island for months just to wait for the hype to cool down, but now the hype is likely to rise again.
“Oh well, isn’t the Magic Shadow Festival around the corner? Let’s take this as preparation for award-winning publicity.”
She could only comfort herself with this thought.
However, upon thinking about losing disguises, the hobody witch suddenly frowned and then looked in horror at Ruthfiel in the distance.
Geez, bad, other disguises don’t matter, but the Witch of the Forest can’t be exposed, this is no joke.
Dorothy was scared to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.
There aren’t many people in the world who know her disguise as the Witch of the Forest, but Ruthfiel happens to be one.
Sinning, if Sophia were here, Dorothy believed the Pure White Witch would definitely keep her secret, but this mischievous incarnation makes it very uncertain.
Luckily, after Madeline, Ruthfiel, the Fallen Angel, continued to leisurely sit watching the drama unfold, not in a hurry at all.
And seeing this, Wendy, who had been watching the drama all along, finally stood up.
“Lord Clown, you probably don’t have any designs on , right?”
Miss Wendigo asked thus.
Dorothy: “…..”
The hobody witch looked around guiltily.
Umm, maybe, possibly, probably not, right?
Wooo, her xp is the big truck or sothing, it’s genuinely awkward here, okay?
In response, even Miss Demon King on the throne was speechless.
No way, I already compensated you a descendant, don’t let it be like losing a daughter.
She reached out again to grab the heart of lust from the hobody witch, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It was a small pink heart, completely different from previous encounters at another scale level.
And on weighing, the scale 3 result indeed wasn’t too bad.
Although it was absurd enough to reach scale three after just two etings.
However, Witch Wendigo looked at that little pink heart and simply pouted.
Although she herself didn’t have any thoughts about this sister suspected to be a secret daughter, others casually starting at scale 10, while having less than 5 was inexplicably losing in a way.
But, as a return gift, she also presented her own “love.”
The balance slowly tilted left, finally stopping at scale 2 on the right pan.
Love 3.
Counting the previous lust 3, that ans Wendy wagered up to scale 6 love.
Well, since she might be her own sister, as the youngest Little Princess, she really wants a sister.
Dorothy: “???”
Ah well, no, we’ve t only twice, I have lust 3 which is enough absurd, what’s up with this love 6?
Demon King: “???”
Artie’s gaze sharpened.
No, anyone else is fine, but Wendy, how co you, my own daughter, backstab like this?
However, they quickly didn’t have the ti to pay attention to this side issue of the Demon Princess, because the final Miss Fallen Angel finally stood up.
…. Ruthfiel preparing ….
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