Otaku Witch

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Although it was still an open-air layout, numerous landscapes were arranged around, both to create private spaces and to let one enjoy the views while soaking in the springs. Moreover, the landscapes weren't static; they could be switched at any moment with magic, offering a variety of scenery and seasons at one's whim.

"Yay, hot springs."

"Yay, delicious food."

She had hardly finished speaking when two cheers sounded out, the voice exclaiming over the hot springs came from above her head—it was senior Fanny—while the voice excited about food belonged to Little Fox's Puppet.

With that, the two of them headed off in the direction of the hot springs.

It seemed that Audrey had shed her initial shy and timid demeanor after getting more familiar with everyone, revealing her true nature—this stunning beauty, capable of dropping fish and geese with her looks, had a personality that completely belied her gorgeous appearance.

To put it nicely, she was innocently straightforward; to put it bluntly, she was a dorky clown.

As for Senior Mia and Sophia, they exchanged a glance.

"Little Fairy, let me give you a hand."

"Miss, I'll assist you."

The two almost spoke at the same time, then locked eyes again, this time as if lightning was crackling between them.

The Golden Princess glared at this irritating lightbulb of an Angel; the pesky Student Council President really was troublesome. Didn't you say your relationship with the Little Fairy wasn't like that? Then why are you trying to ruin my chance?

And the Pure White Witch also furrowed her brow at Senior Mia's glare.

First of all, she didn't have any particular thoughts about the Miss; it really wasn't about jealousy or anything. She simply wanted to find a moment alone to ask the Miss about today's closure of the God King Cathedral by the Judgment Court. Soaking in the hot springs would have been a great opportunity, but this mother dragon in heat was so annoying.

However, for the Homebody Witch who wasn't one to coddle others, she took matters into her own hands—literally—grabbing one in each hand before executing a 360-degree spin and flinging them toward the direction of the hot springs.

What followed was a huge splash of water from the hot spring pool and an exclamation of surprise from Little Fox's Puppet.

Hmm, the world is quiet now.

Dorothy nodded in satisfaction.

Is her kitchen a place for fooling around? These two with impure thoughts had no right to enter her sacred kitchen. She didn't mean to look down on anyone, but she just wanted to say that they were both culinary novices who would only slow down her cooking efficiency.

Heh, as for any Asura Field? Nonexistent.

Only those worthless and weak male protagonists would be led around by the nose by women. But I, Dorothy, the master of the house, firmly sit on the throne of the family, with everyone as my wings.

The Homebody Witch happily hummed a tune as she walked toward the kitchen nearby.

After all, the entire island was her private domain, and the architecture was that of a treehouse, so it wasn't necessary to cram the kitchen inside a treehouse too. Dorothy went ahead and built herself an outdoor open-air kitchen.

Moreover, since this kitchen would be her exclusive territory, Dorothy put extra effort into its construction. Every piece of kitchenware inside was her own meticulous design, requiring several times more thought and effort than even her previous shipbuilding efforts.

If the White Dragon Warship was just for show and could be considered only a Low-Level Warship, then her kitchen was truly a masterpiece unique in the Witch World—the world's best kitchen.

Yep, it's as if this kitchen, if placed in one of those gourmet worlds, would be revered and fought over as a Divine Artifact by the natives.

"Let's see, what should I have today? Hmm, Mother Superior did send me a sea dragon subspecies just yesterday; it's much tastier than fish. Let's have a sea dragon feast today."

...The Homebody Witch joyfully cooks...

Soon enough, as Dorothy was putting the finishing touches on dinner, the other four witches also emerged from the hot spring pool, their faces radiating satisfaction. Draped in nothing but simple silk bathrobes, their delicate skin still wafted with the steam of the hot springs, and beads of water that they hadn't dried off yet fell from their hair, adding to the stunning charm of beauties fresh from bathing.

Leading the way was Senior Mia, the Golden Princess. Her exceptional figure was hardly concealed by the silk bathrobe, which, try as it might, could scarcely contain her. What clouds could hide the grandeur of Mount Everest?

The Dragon Rich Lady currently appeared somewhat languid, exuding the lazy charm of a Great Dragon, her majestic beauty reminiscent of a peony drenched in morning dew.

Then came Audrey, the Little Fox. She shook like an animal, trying to dry off the droplets on her nine fluffy tails and fox ears as if she were an actual creature shaking off water. Such behavior might be normal for an animal but was a bit odd for a human.

But that wasn't a big deal. Who could blame her when Audrey was truly gorgeous? A nation-toppling beauty doing anything is always delightful; even such a ruffled motion seemed playful and adorable.

After shaking off the water, her tail and ears had become fluffier, making the Little Fox seem larger than usual. However, this only enough contrast to her natural allure and seductiveness, adding an extra touch of innocence and charm.

Following her was Senior Fanny, who, despite being born and bred in the Western Universe, had a distinctly Eastern classical aesthetic that best suited Dorothy's taste.

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