Chapter 1619: Chapter 857: Return to Normalcy
The Fenrir Family was quite large, and there were plenty of spare rooms. Dorothy and Artie quickly picked two rooms at random to settle in.
“Teacher, actually I think us taking two rooms is really too much trouble for them, one would be fine.”
Artie said this with a righteous air, looking like she truly didn’t want to trouble others.
However, if she had put away those heart-shaped pupils and the succubus tail wagging behind her while saying this, it might have been sowhat convincing.
“Crawl.”
Dorothy’s response was straightforward and swift, as she kicked out this Miss Future Demon King who was full of lecherous thoughts.
Then, using her fingers as a magic wand, she slightly arranged the room, decorating it as close as possible to what she was familiar with. Finally, she comfortably lay down on the soft, big bed, looking up at the ceiling, feeling a bit more at ease.
Well, although this was not her house and was even forcibly rented through soft and hard tactics, she finally had a foothold in this unfamiliar era.
It was just like a save point in a ga, this room made her feel quite relaxed at heart.
“So next, it’s ti to think about how to complete the performance and get ho as soon as possible.”
The hobody witch continued to ponder.
Although she’d read “Lies and Tricks”, this musical focused on storytelling rather than recording history in detail, so for stage effect, naturally, so parts were emphasized while others were cut.
The script rely said that Hers and Artie, under the aliases of the Magician and the Fortune Teller, perford all over the city, eventually sparking dissatisfaction among other demon witches against the vampire clan witch, leading to an uncontrollable revolution.
It was precisely because of their brilliant performances that, in later generations, Venus City beca the Capital of Arts, turning performances into a cultural symbol of the city.
But….
“To overthrow the Vampire Clan’s rule, I had to debut as an idol with Miss Future Demon King, did sothing go wrong here?”
Dorothy thought to herself, believing that this title would make a suitable light novel na, feeling it was full of points worth comnting on.
Other people use idols to govern the country, and you’re using idols for a revolt, right?
However, since such an absurd thing was indeed true history, the hobody witch had no choice but to brace herself and prepare to continue.
She only hoped that the upcoming actions would indeed be as simple and smooth as the Sage of Lies had assured her before.
It’s just that, thinking about the unexpected first eting she had with Artie, Dorothy really felt no confidence about the upcoming actions.
“And speaking of it, Hers clearly was a Fallen Angel Witch, so why am I now a Blank Slate Witch?”
The hobody witch sat up from the bed, summoned an ice mirror, and examined this body of Hers that looked no different from mortals, just more beautiful, feeling sowhat curious.
To be fair, Blank Slate Witches with absolutely no evolution templates are indeed rare these days, since talents can be inherited. Most young witches would more or less inherit so template talents from their mothers, such as Dorothy’s Dragon’s Breath.
Unless that young witch had unusual luck, inheriting none of the template talents but all skill-based talents like Control of Magical Power, only then could she beco a Blank Slate Witch.
However, to be honest, this probability is just as unlikely as drawing an SSR-level talent, which counts as a different kind of luck.
But Hers’s situation was quite special. After all, she had plenty of SSR talents but no template talents whatsoever.
For such an existence, we can only describe it with two words: King of Luck.
Suffice it to say that, as the holder of the Lucky One talent, her luck was indeed unmatched.
“Tsk, if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, if soone told there really was such a Blank Slate Witch, I wouldn’t have believed it. I’d rather believe this is an artificial person; how could such a talent combination be natural?”
Dorothy found herself grumbling internally.
She was also curious about who Hers’s mothers were.
After all, the Sage of Lies had so many SSR talents, which ant her mothers’ talent specialization pool must be very luxurious.
The last ti Dorothy saw such a lavish talent pool was with Audrey, but her junior sister’s mothers were all Upper Peak Witches.
So, Hers’s family background should not be ordinary either.
However, strangely, when Dorothy frowned and tried to recall, even after digging through her mory Palace, she couldn’t find any record of this Sage of Lies’s mothers.
She had an eidetic mory, so it wasn’t possible that Dorothy had forgotten sothing; it simply wasn’t there.
Before, Dorothy didn’t really care about this since she wasn’t that nosy, but now that she noticed it, the hobody witch suddenly found herself worried.
“This isn’t right, people must have mothers, or else they couldn’t have just popped out of a crack in a rock, right? Could it be that Hers’s mothers are so kind of ancient hermit witches? Or were they just ordinary witches and the Sage of Lies herself returned to an ancestral bloodline?”
The hobody witch speculated to herself.
Until a knock on the door broke her train of thought.
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