Capítulo 1598: Chapter 849: Grandfather Duo Is a Civilized Man (Part 2)
This might even be a trap. The other party might have deliberately lured here, only to turn into her plaything like this.
What will happen to afterwards? Will I have to remain a dog for the rest of my life, or be sold off? And if so, where would I be sold to…
On the humiliating walk of being treated like a dog on a leash, Fenrir’s fear grew more intense.
After all, as a native resident of Night City, she knew just how dark the underbelly of this seemingly flashy city could be.
If she really did get sold to one of those places, she’d rather die early.
But being a dog chained with a muzzle, even suicide would be difficult.
She was truly at the end of her rope, only able to wander the streets like an actual dog led by this terrifying individual.
Despair, fear, worry, unwillingness, humiliation…
All sorts of emotions swirled in her heart.
“Alright, there’s no need to look at with such fear. After all, we need to be reasonable. It was you who made the first move, wasn’t it? And I didn’t really do anything to you, did I?”
Seeing the overt fear in the big dog’s eyes, a slight joy rose in Dorothy’s heart, and her Magic Power grew just a tad.
Ahem, it’s not her joy, it’s Hers’ joy. This Sage of Lies is truly a nasty person; even the body’s residual instincts are so over the top.
But fortunately, she, as the Hobody Witch, was a reasonable person, so the little b…
Oh, I an Miss Dog-Witch, or rather, Miss Fenrir, you really don’t need to be so afraid of . I won’t really do anything to you.
Dorothy felt that the Dog-Witch Miss must have misunderstood her sohow; otherwise, why would she be so scared? Clearly, she didn’t do anything that excessive, right?
“You demon, isn’t it excessive to turn into a dog?”
Fenrir spoke with great sha and anger.
Although she still barked like a dog, the previous conversation had made her realize that this terrifying woman could sohow understand her aning.
Dorothy: “???”
A series of question marks appeared over the Hobody Witch’s head.
“Is that excessive?”
She truly didn’t understand.
“But isn’t the Sheep Transformation Spell a commonly used control spell among witches? Considering you’re a Dog-Witch, I specifically altered it to a Dog Transformation Spell.”
The Hobody Witch really felt a bit wronged, she even took into account Fenrir Miss’s psychological endurance capacity and modified it specifically.
As for why Sheep Transformation Spell was used instead of other control magic, it was simply to align with Hers’ character.
This Miss Sage had considerable talent in the Transformation School.
[Hundred Faces and Thousand Images (SSR): Which face is mine, which face is my image? You have a high talent correction in role-playing, flesh deformation, and the like.]
Fenrir: “….”
This is a Sheep Transformation Spell?
The Dog-Witch Miss was also stunned.
Although she hadn’t been to school, during this Dragon King Era, with duel culture prevailing, she had seen quite a few dueling contests and had indeed heard of the Sheep Transformation Spell’s great renown.
It is certainly a classic control spell of the Transformation School, commonly used, and very effective, temporarily turning an enemy into a harmless lamb.
But the emphasis is on temporary, right?
I’ve already been paraded like a dog around the streets; whose Sheep Transformation Spell lasts this long?
Besides, I’m a Dog-Witch, not a real dog-man; the focus is on being a witch. The dog-man template I got was, damn it, inherited from my worthless mothers, not because I like dogs.
“I’m actually in the Cat Faction.”
The Dog-Witch Miss muffledly barked out.
“Uh, what a coincidence, I’m actually also in the Cat Faction, and I even have an especially adorable black cat. How about I switch to a Cat Transformation Spell?”
Dorothy first spoke with so surprise, then scratched her head awkwardly as she suggested.
“So is the focus on being a dog or a cat? The point is, I’m a person, and yet you put a dog leash on , and even a muzzle, isn’t that humiliating for people? Does that make you happy?”
Fenrir furiously complained.
At this, the Hobody Witch nearly nodded in agreent, after all, she was indeed quite pleased, and her Magic Power had grown so quickly.
Ah, ahem, it was Hers who was pleased, Dorothy was not pleased at all.
“Um, mainly because large dogs have to be civilized when going out; dog leashes, and muzzles are basic, aren’t they? Otherwise, it would be too uncivilized.”
She justified herself like this.
Dog-Witch Miss: “???”
Fenrir was indeed a bit bewildered; is it you who’s troubled or is it ?
Co on, what is this place, the Demon’s City, the City of Sin, and you’re talking about civility here?
Yet she couldn’t exactly argue back, after all, there was no fault in advocating civility.
“Hehe, then in the upper echelon where the grandfathers live, you’d definitely be awarded as a moral model.”
The Dog-Witch Miss could only say this in a yin-yang way.
“So, tell , how are you planning to handle ? According to the rules of the underworld, I can pay a ransom for my freedom.”
Fenrir was conceding to this terrifying woman who might not be entirely sane, and she didn’t want to scare herself with imaginative thoughts anymore, so she straightforwardly asked.
“You’re saying you actually have money?”
Dorothy was also shocked and instinctively asked.
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