Do you know what it means to be beneath one but above ten thousand?
So.....
"Tsk, I thought it was going to be some unimaginable terror. Turns out it's just this?"
Dorothy suddenly felt a bit of disappointment.
Laughing, a tiger playing in a haunted house and ended up wandering into a sheep village?
However, upon this reminder, she finally understood what was up with that fragile fake Miss Wendigo earlier.
"So that thing from before was also some kind of Spirit World phantom, senior, you didn't even warn me."
She looked up at her Witch Hat with some dissatisfaction.
She herself rarely dealt with Spiritual Realm creatures; the only ones she frequently interacted with were the senior overhead and those little cuties she raised.
But compared to those little cuties from her senior's house, that fake Miss Wendigo from earlier was truly as weak as an ant, which is why the homebody witch never connected the two.
