Although Dorothy had already sensed during senior Fanny's previous blunders that this unexpected situation might be more than just the two princesses from the Demon Lord's Family vying for power.
But now, as she looked at this familiar loli face, she couldn't hold back anymore.
Damn, Artie, it really is you causing trouble again, you little brat.
The homebody witch was quite annoyed, but there's nothing she could do.
After all, it's not like she could really curse out the entire Demon Lord's Family here, that would definitely be courting death.
It's the kind of reckless thing she might dare to do with her Good Sister by her side, but now she's still in their hands, so she might as well follow her inner guidance for now.
Bowing to the Witch King isn't shameful.
But...
Dorothy turned around, then looked at the reflection of her own backside in the shop window, and gently patted it with her hand.
