Otaku Witch Chapter 1966 1001: Round Table (2)

Sophia spoke helplessly.

Although after she spoke, she thought about the glorious feats of her family's young mistress and sighed again in her heart, knowing that saying it would probably be pointless.

Alas, serving such a "free" monarch is truly exhausting as a retainer.

But what can you do, it's what I chose.

It's just...

"Actually, this really is a dining table; the Round Table Knights often dined together on this in the past."

A slightly lazy mature lady's voice suddenly sounded.

Dorothy: "....."

Sophia: "...."

Mia: "....."

Even Aunt Sitle, who was happily giggling earlier, now beca clear-eyed, and Hat Senior Sister perched atop the hobody witch's head raised her brim curiously.

Everyone's eyes turned towards the direction of the voice, which was around Dorothy's neck.

To be precise, it was the small Dragon Serpent Necklace hanging there.

Yengade rarely woke up.

"Sister, you're awake."

Dorothy greeted happily,

With the ancestral elder supporting her, she proudly looked at Sophia with a "See, I was right" expression.

And for this, what could the Pure White Witch say?

She could only respond with a "Yes, yes, young mistress, you're amazing."

But since even Yengade, a genuine mber of the Round Table Knights, said so, who could refute it?

These juniors, out of respect and adoration for their ancestors, treated this significant round table as a relic, but for Lord Dragon King or Yengade, these original knights of the round table, it might just be a dining table.

Anyway, Sophia and Senior Mia expressed they dared not object; ancestral elder, you say whatever you wish.

However, looking at the young mistress with her proud deanor was really irritating; ancestral elder, even if affection skips a generation, you can't favor the young mistress too much.

But these thoughts can only exist ntally, as they don't dare instruct the ancestral elder or truly address each other as siblings with the carefree young mistress and ancestral elder.

"Hmm, sensing Arthur's presence, I had a bit of a nightmare, dreaming of getting pasted by Arthur all over, she's so botherso."

The Dragon Serpent Necklace shivered, speaking with so lingering fear.

This reminded Dorothy of the ti at the Yengade family's party, when Lord Arthur's eyes lit up upon seeing their ancestral elder, apparently, Sister Arthur was very fond of Yengade's sister.

Suddenly, a slight curve appeared at her lips, which fortunately was forcibly subdued by the Martial God's will.

Hmm, although this could cause raucous laughter, she really felt like laughing.

"Why not actually eat at this table next ti? I could get a big rotating disk, speaking of which I do miss those days dining together with everyone."

Yengade, still lazy as ever, suggested.

Her gaze indeed showed a bit of eagerness; truly, she felt Dorothy's culinary skills were worthy of the table.

The best dishes naturally require the best dining table; that makes things perfect.

Dorothy: "....."

Now it was the hobody witch's turn to sweat profusely.

No, sister, I was just casually saying, how co you're taking it seriously.

This is a symbol of the Dragon Kingdom, only during each Round Table eting would the big shots convene around this table; if we indeed dined here, tomorrow's "Witch Daily" headline would definitely be about us.

Though no one would dare bla the ancestral elder due to her status, others might say I, the unworthy descendant, am acting arrogant due to favoritism.

Yes, yes, Sophia is right; now, whether or not I want to admit it, I am treated as the future heir of the Yengade family outside ho; my every word and action represents Mother Dragon's face, better to be cautious.

After all, Mother Dragon's motherly iron fist truly hurts.

Uh, but I've now learned Destruction Armor; wonder if that can withstand the motherly iron fist.

Such thoughts suddenly popped into Dorothy's mind.

Hmm, Mother Dragon hasn't hit for a few days; maybe the Dragon Witch's peeling period is near.

"Sister, I don't think it's right. Hmm, next ti when there's a chance to et Lord Dragon King, we'll dine together, there's no atmosphere if it's just a few people at such a big table."

The hobody witch racked her brain and only ca up with this excuse.

Yes, she could only invoke Lord Dragon King's na in an attempt to persuade her ancestral elder, who was even freer than her, to abandon her bold idea.

And in response, the little Dragon Serpent blinked its eyes, looked adorably at the submissive young sister, and did not insist.

"Hmm, alright, let's eat next ti there's a chance. I'll hide for now; later just make sure Arthur doesn't touch , tell her I'm still asleep."

Yengade bit its own tail again, making the linked Dragon Serpent Necklace appear inconspicuous.

Dorothy: "....."

No, sister, you want to stop Lord Arthur?

I don't have the guts.

She silently decided that if the leader sought her out for the ancestral elder later, she would promptly hand Yengade over to the elite.

And joking around, they had arrived at the Round Table Knights' base.

At the docking port, they landed their brooms, and then Dorothy saw Senior Mia and Aunt Sitle taking out a dal to pin on their chests, she blinked.

Hmm, that was a dal shaped like a long sword piercing through a dragon's head.

The Dragon Slayer dal on the Dragon Witch seed a bit odd, though the Dragon Witch is a witch, not a Great Dragon; the mighty Great Dragon was subdued by Lord Dragon King.

So the Dragon Slayer dal suited perfectly.

This should be the knight's badge that Sophia ntioned earlier.

Yes, yes, this dal is huge, no, I ant the badge is really round.

Senior Mia and Aunt Sitle are radiant dragon witches filled with motherly presence; seeing them with badges on their chests truly draws one's gaze.

Indeed, it's magnificent.

Mountain peaks reach for the sky.

However, turning her head, Dorothy was surprised to find Sophia also taking out a dal to pin on her chest.

Hmm, this dal wasn't a large cup size but genuinely upright.

Ahem...

"How do you have one too?"

Dorothy blinked again, feeling a bit excluded.

"Got it when I was bored in the past; young mistress, you should go get one later. After all, the Knight Witch status is quite useful in the Dragon Kingdom, grants enforcent rights, and adds rank scores, quite high marks too."

The Pure White Witch deliberately puffed her chest seeing her young mistress's envious look and smiled while speaking.

Dorothy blinked several tis and then decided to take a look later.

But speaking of rank scoring...

The hobody witch took out her identity card to check.

[Points: 666 million...]

Hmm, hadn't checked for a while, almost not far from the peak rank's requirent of ten million points.

But where did all these points co from?

The achievent of family extermination was earned, truly luxurious feats.

Ahem...

Anyway, she seed really not short of those points; but whatever, even tiny bits count as at, later let's check the knight's examination standards, casually earn an achievent.

Humph, if the sisters have sothing, I gotta have it too, not for anything else but to blend in better.

Just like that, the group walked into the Round Table Knights' base, along the way, so patrolling knight witches saw the sisters' knight badges and showed cordial expressions, while the only one without a badge, the hobody witch...

Hmm, the knight witches looked at her as if seeing a ghost, each with a shocked expression, body taut, instantly entering combat readiness mode, just like confronting the Great Demon King marching in.

Dorothy: "....."

No, am I really that frightening?

.....Clown witch shaking in anger and cold.....