The dragon snake witch said so.

The otaku witch thought for a moment, and although she always felt that something was wrong, she had to say that there seemed to be nothing wrong with the logic of these ancestral sisters.

The Dragon King and Jormungandr are family members, and Jormungandr and her are also family members, so the Dragon King and her are naturally still a family, and the Dragon King Palace is naturally her home. This is very reasonable.

It's so reasonable. According to this calculation, all the witches in the world are one family.

Dorothy was a little crazy. She obviously only wanted to live a peaceful and quiet daily life. Why was there always big news chasing her? It was obvious that she was really well-behaved this time and didn't mess with anything at all.

Seemingly sensing the witch's nervousness, Jörmungandr patted her shoulder lightly with the tip of his tail, and then confidently patted the snake's belly with his small short dragon claw.

"Relax, I'm here to protect you?"

She looked like she was leaving everything to me.

Dorothy: "......"

Sister, although you are my ancestor, you look like you are awake every day, which really makes me feel insecure. Are you sure you can protect me in front of your mother?

But no matter what she thought, the orders from the Dragon King over there were issued, and Jun Wu joked that she would have to attend the birthday party even if she didn't want to.

At the moment, she could only bite the bullet and walked out of the box with her sisters, came to the arena, and came in front of Nidhogg.

"Sophilia, look what you have done."

She first looked at her housekeeper resentfully.

Obviously the blessing from the championship speech before was enough, but now the blessing from Lord Dragon King is really unnecessary. I really don’t lack this blessing. If I really want it, I can go to my good sister and Atty to get it.

As for her resentment, the pure white witch smiled and said nothing.

This eldest lady is so pretentious and tired. Everyone is about to go to the Omnic Wasteland of the Nine-Star Golden Contract. Naturally, we must make full use of all our power.

Is the Lord Dragon King's blessing a blessing? It's fame. If you make good use of this birthday party, you can get a lot of help.

Of course, the most important thing is that she really wants to give the eldest lady the most grand birthday celebration.

As for the attitude of this abominable housekeeper, Dorothy was furious. If it weren't for the Dragon King and countless spectators watching next to her, she would be able to specify the family law today and let this self-determined housekeeper know who is the head of the family.

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Humph, just wait, write down this account first, and settle it later.

Now that she had come out, Dorothy naturally bowed respectfully to Nidhogg, who was dressed as a knight.

"Thank you for your grace. Your Majesty, I am deeply honored."

In response, Nidhogg stepped aside.

"Miss Dorothy, it's not me you need to thank. After all, I just fulfilled Miss Sophia's wish."

She said very humbly.

For the otaku witch, she did not show excessive enthusiasm, but maintained a considerable sense of distance. She was neither close nor indifferent, everything was just right.

But this is what the otaku witch is like.

Lord Dragon King's attitude immediately made her relax.

Okay, it seems that Lord Dragon King has no strange thoughts towards me. Let me just say, my dear sister, it was a bad fate in the past life, and Artie’s was conspiracy interests. This Lord Dragon King has nothing to do with me. After all, she is not

Of Emora.

Well, this type of communication with a sense of boundary made Dorothy relax. It was fine as long as everything was business-like. She liked business-like things the most. No one owed anyone anything, and it made them more equal.

"Then, let's go directly to the Dragon King's Palace first. The motorcade has arrived. Please get in the car. Miss Dorothy, today is your birthday, and you are the biggest king."

Nidhogg said with a smile that showed he had everything under control.

Then, a huge shadow covered the sky, and a real dream fleet descended directly.

Dorothy: "......"

No, you call this thing a pick-up and drop-off convoy?
Chapter completed!