Otaku Witch

The timeline returns to the present.

"I'm here for the practical exam, who is the best fighter in your club?"

Because she had to give her roommate, Sophia, some face, Dorothy had been behaving herself all along the way, not causing any trouble, but now that she had entered the Armed Society's Great Colosseum, she felt she no longer needed to play nice and could speak more bluntly.

Well, she was actually here to stir up trouble today.

Although, given her personality, which generally doesn't like drawing too much attention, she wouldn't do such showy things, but who could blame her when her current image as a "Big Sister" with long bangs, black eyes, and braided pigtails had already become explosively popular?

There was no need to hide anymore, not when she could not keep a low profile if she tried, so why not be a little more reckless?

Anyway, it was the Student Council President's "Big Sister" who was being arrogant, what did that have to do with Dorothy, the automated, mechanized first-year student from the Civil Engineering Academy?

Moreover, for the sake of her money-making endeavor, she needed to be high-profile today to earn some extra food money for her family. If she didn't figure out how to make some extra cash, they'd soon be running out of food at home.

The Armed Society's Great Colosseum was a huge circular structure similar to the Ancient Roman Colosseum, with the gigantic Duel Arena in the circular center, and around it were spectator seats, ready rooms, and other facilities.

Dorothy and her group had just walked through the main entrance of the Arena, and now they were standing in the center of the Arena's competition area. When she looked up and took in her surroundings, she could easily spot fourteen distinctive open-style private boxes above the regular spectator seats encircling them.

These were clearly the exclusive boxes for the big shots of the Armed Society.

The most luxurious box directly opposite the main entrance, adorned with a throne-like extravagant chair, must belong to the legendary Club President, and the other thirteen boxes surrounding the throne were probably the seats of the so-called Disciplinary Team Thirteen.

Since the throne was currently unoccupied, it seemed that the Club President was not there today, which slightly disappointed Dorothy as it meant that she might miss out on a significant sum of money. Fortunately, all thirteen captain seats were occupied, which meant she wasn't at a complete loss.

Only...

When Dorothy cast aside her disguise and surveyed the entire Armed Society crowd that was temporarily silenced by her speech, with those domineering dragon eyes, she suddenly spotted a familiar figure among those thirteen seats.

"Ah, this... Alice?"

Dorothy was a little dumbfounded, blinking to ensure she wasn't seeing things.

The golden-haired, twin-tailed Little Lolita sitting "with utmost dignity" in the last of the thirteen seats looked familiar - didn't she look just like her own little sister?

Shock—my sister is secretly a big shot at the academy?

After confirming several times that she wasn't mistaken, Dorothy felt somewhat at a loss.

Not good, this is like bringing calamity to the Dragon King's Temple—showing off right in front of her own family.

For a moment, Dorothy felt as if she was someone caught practicing anime dialogue in her room and then suddenly discovered by her family.

At this instant, she felt so awkward she could dig a floating island out of the Arena floor with her toes.

However, now that she'd started showing off, even if it was uncomfortable, she had to keep it up.

So, despite being deeply shaken inside, Dorothy kept a blank expression. She just tapped into her spiritual power and reached into her Spellbook, wildly typing away.

[Fairy of the Forest: Alice, does your Armed Society have some big shot that looks a lot like you? How come one of the captains sitting up there looks almost exactly like you?]

On the other hand, Alice, who had been sitting "with utmost dignity" on her seat, striving to affect the austere demeanor of her mother, Annie, even though her appearance was undeniably cute, couldn't keep it together anymore. She too reached into her Spellbook with spiritual power, frantically typing messages.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

[Child of the Blood Moon: Big sis, where are you? Come to the Armed Society for a show, there's someone here smashing up the place who looks just like you, all wrapped up and incognito. Um, she seems to be that Student Council President's rumored girlfriend, the so-called 'Big Sister.' Do you know about this?]

Then, both sisters received messages from each other simultaneously, scanned them with their spiritual power, and found themselves at a loss for words.

[Fairy of the Forest & Child of the Blood Moon: That's me]

After a moment of silence, the two sisters sent messages again at the same time.

Dorothy: "..."

Alice: "..."

Damn, my sweet and lovely sister couldn't possibly be this commanding.

Jeez, my lazy, good-for-nothing big sis couldn't possibly be this bold.

.......

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And just as the two sisters were engaged in their feverish private chat, the other witches present were also slowly returning to their senses.

Dorothy's friend Sophia raised an eyebrow, wearing an expression that said, "I knew it."

The Angel Witch felt that her decision to take a day off work to accompany the young miss was definitely the right one, as it was impossible for the young miss to sit through an exam peacefully.

Moreover, instead of getting angry at the young miss's arrogance, which was completely different from her usual demeanor, Sophia found herself feeling quite pleased.

That's right, this was the flavor of the Dragon Witch. As the daughter of a teacher, she should naturally be this unruly and proud. Her former listless appearance was just too preposterous.

For a moment, the Angel Witch felt an overwhelming joy that her mistress was finally turning over a new leaf, and she was happy for the teacher.

However, on the other side, the members of the Armed Society who had just been challenged were far from pleased.

The Armed Society, which was comprised of Witch Academy's most belligerent students, mostly had bad tempers, and this unpolished newcomer's words immediately ignited the fury of most of the society's members present.

"Damn it, I've never seen someone so arrogant in my life. I can't stand it anymore."

"Don't stop me, I'm about to go down there and rip that person's mouth apart."

"A mere first-year dares to act so brazen? Let me teach you how to respect your seniors."

.......

There was no helping it, martial artists are just that impulsive, and soon the scene was filled with an uproar of curse words, with the classic slangs of various races thrown in.

However, despite all the talk and cursing, no one actually went down to start a fight.

It wasn't that they didn't want to, or were really afraid of this faceless country bumpkin witch, but rather because the brash country girl had the Student Council President standing by her side.

Even the impulsive and aggressive members of the Armed Society were wary of the Student Council President who was even more legendary than their own Club President and had consistently outdone him for so many years.

The hot-blooded members who truly wanted to run down without a second thought were also intercepted by the more level-headed companions at their side.

All eyes turned towards the thirteen seats atop the high platform.

In the absence of the Club President, the general situation of the Armed Society could only be presided over by the thirteen captains of the Enforcement Team.

And so...

"Alice, you go down and give it a try," said the witch seated in the first captain's chair nearest to the Club President's throne, a reliable-looking big sister witch.

The sisters who were fervently chatting to each other: "...."

Dorothy lifted her head in astonishment, somewhat at a loss.

Not this, please, can someone else go? How could I possibly lay a hand on my own sister in an internal fight?

However...

"Um, sure," said the golden-haired, blue-eyed Little Lolita with delight, and her emerald eyes began to stain with scarlet.

Ah, ever since she saw the hidden strength of her sister a few days ago, the little witch had longed for a fight with her sister. Now that opportunity had come knocking at her door, and she had no reason to refuse.

Dorothy: "...."

Damn it, seeing her sister suddenly fill with the eagerness for battle, the Homebody Witch felt utterly drained.

Sigh, my rebellious sister has deeply wounded my heart.

But with this, it's you, Alice, who lacks compassion first, so don't blame me, your big sister, for being ruthless. Even if you are my sister, for the sake of my family's living expenses, including my familiar and me, I won't hold back.

Then, with the activation of the formation, the Arena shuddered as if the earth itself were moving, and the space began to take shape.

.....The two sisters prepare for battle.....

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