Otaku Witch

731: 500.

Conflict 731: 500.

Conflict If she could, Dorothy really wouldn’t want to make such a fuss, but unfortunately, she had already been appointed by her “Good Sister” to be the Prime Minister of the Magic Republic, so there was no way to keep it a secret.

In a few days, the award ceremony will start, and she will have to reveal herself in front of everyone.

Of course, if she really wanted to hide, it wouldn’t be difficult, after all, Prime Minister is Nun Dorothy, what does that have to do with her, a young lady.

Even though she could hide, there was truly no need.

After all, I just had a dream, a dream where I became the Childhood Sweetheart’s sister of the God King, is that something I need to conceal?

It’s not like she really became the sister of the God King.

People wouldn’t actually believe things from a dream, right?

No way, no way?

The Homebody Witch stated there was absolutely no need to panic, it was all just a big dream.

Once the Witch’s Night was over and she returned to reality, she could still continue to peacefully be her civil engineering witch.

No one could stop her from claiming the throne of the king of real estate, no one, not even the God King…

Forget it, really can’t provoke him, better not bluff.

In fact, the Witches below the stage, after their initial surprise, didn’t take the news too seriously after all.

It was just a dream, and no one really believed that dreams could affect reality.

Moreover, the God King was born tens of thousands of years ago, and it was not possible for a first-year student like our young lady to be his sister; the age gap was just too great.

Of course, that didn’t stop everyone from feeling a bit of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

After all, everyone has dreams, so why was her dream so darn awesome?

We also want a Witch King sister.

“Damn it, Miss, you lucky dog.”
“Worthy of you, Miss, effortlessly achieving what we wouldn’t even dare to dream of.”
“That’s so awesome, that’s the God King we’re talking about, even if it’s just in a dream to be the God King’s sister, I could brag about it for a lifetime.”
“Miss, could you tell me what sleeping position I should use to have such amazing dreams like yours?”
….

The atmosphere below the stage became lively again.

After all, with this, the biggest problem was also considered resolved; the Lord of Glory would naturally be dealt with by the God King, and the rest only needed to deal with the Club President and the Angel Delegation she led.

Although considering the fearsomeness of the Club President and the seemingly no simple matter of that Angel Delegation, the task was still difficult, at least it wasn’t desperate anymore.

“If that’s the case, then I’m willing to join.

The Club President has been kind to me, and regardless, that favor needs repaying.

As for the bloodline issue of the Club President, there will be specially dedicated people to investigate and make a judgment when the time comes,” said one Witch as she stood up to express her choice.

She was a particularly tall Witch with healthy wheat-colored skin from long-term sun exposure and an exceptionally rare muscular build among witches, with clearly defined, streamlined muscular lines on her body, you could even see the distinct six-pack through the tight clothing on her abdomen.

Although muscular, she didn’t look out of place because of her already tall stature, and coupled with her genuinely beautiful face, there was a wild beauty, like a tigress.

Dorothy was impressed.

Although the other Witch’s pectoral muscles weren’t as large as her own incarnation of the Moon Goddess, the six-pack really made her a bit envious and salivating.

After all, she was the type that no matter how she exercised, couldn’t build up muscles.

Damn, her easy-going xp is stirring again.

Of course, this muscular Witch was not just any ordinary character; her name was Natalie, and she was the Club President of the ninth-ranked academy club, the Whalers.

As for the Whalers Club, well…

To put it simply, it was the Happy Fishermen’s Club.

Since fishing was popular in the Witch World, there was no lack of fishermen in the student community.

Hence, the Whalers Club was not small in size, boasting nearly a million members.

And fishing in the Witch World was essentially a variant of summoning magic, so the majority of the Witches in the Whalers Club belonged to the Summoning School.

You know, the Summoning School is one of the three major Krypton Gold Schools, the kind that isn’t for the poor, so there are indeed quite a few rich women in the Whalers Club.

Think about it, addicted to fishing every day, seriously engaged fishermen need some savings.

And once Natalie stood up, two other Witches beside her also stood up.

“Then we from the Key of the Door have no objections.

Regardless of whether the Club President really betrayed us or not, we have to get our hands on her first,” said one Witch.

“We from the Wine of Abundance also have no objections.

I believe the Club President is not the kind of person who would betray.

Miss, if there is any place you need us, please feel free to command us,” said another Witch one after another.

Both Witches expressed their stance in turn.

The speaker from Key of the Door was a petite and cute-looking Witch, while the speaker from Wine of Abundance was a femme fatale, not much inferior in stature to Dorothy’s incarnation as the Moon Goddess or Senior Mia.

The Homebody Witch nodded to these two Seniors, expressing her gratitude.

Well, the trio of Krypton Gold sisters was now complete.

The Key of the Door club was ranked seventh in the academy, specializing in Alchemy, and that seemingly Loli Witch was the Club President Agnes.