"She's lying, you know; she's actually a bit unwilling."
Above Dorothy's head, the omnipotent Hat Senior extended a tentacle and pointed at the Angel Witch, mercilessly exposing the Student Council President's well-honed and excellent acting skills.
The Zhai Mo Nv, however, was utterly bewildered. She carefully observed her Angel roommate's welcoming smile and wondered if Fan Ni had misjudged.
No way, Sophia shouldn't be such a petty person.
Based on their interactions over the past few days, Dorothy thought so.
Above her head, the starlit brim of the Hat Senior, invisible to others, formed a hand-over-mouth laughing expression, then remained silent, smiling.
Her silence made Dorothy somewhat awkward, as she considered Fan Ni's identity and strength, believing her judgment couldn't be wrong.
So, Sophia's acting skills were really that good?
Dorothy stared, dumbfounded, at the Angel Witch, who, on the surface, showed no flaws and instead looked enthusiastic.
Is this the emotional management ability of a public figure? It's truly terrifying.
But to be honest, her invitation just now was merely a polite formality, like her habit from her previous life of asking people if they'd eaten and if they wanted to eat together if they hadn't.
She never expected these two Succubus Witch sisters to be so honest, not catching the subtle politeness in her words, and actually believing her. That simple-minded junior sister being genuinely naive was one thing, but how could the Disciplinary Committee Chairman also take it seriously?
Sigh, never mind. It's just one meal, not a big deal anyway. The Witch World is, after all, a Western fantasy setting. It's better to be less polite with these "foreign mares" in the future.
Dorothy thought to herself.
She walked back into the house and took out another equally enormous Infernal Demon Lamb Leg from the refrigerator, preparing it as backup food for later.
Thus, a strange gathering began. Aside from the innocent little fox who genuinely only thought about eating, the other three had their own thoughts, and a hat was secretly snacking while enjoying the show.
The five Witches were immersed in the delicious food.
Three hours later, the top floor of the Shining Tower had four Witches with bulging bellies. Three of them were already lying on the sofa, unable to stand up, while the pure white Witch, accustomed to this, began to clear the messy dining table as usual.
Dorothy, by now, was quite used to this, as it was their unspoken rule: she cooked, Sophia washed the dishes.
But the Succubus Witch sisters, seeing this for the first time, were greatly shocked. After all, who would have thought that the Student Council President, who held absolute authority and was unwavering in the Witch Academy, would privately have to wash dishes after eating at home?
For a moment, the sisters couldn't help but let their imaginations run wild.
Madeline, the elder sister, was somewhat better. After all, the President had already explained their relationship to her on the way. She knew that the young lady currently lying there was literally the young lady of the President's household.
Even so, the Succubus Witch still hadn't expected that the President, who she had always perceived as strong and domineering, would be so subservient to this young lady in private, truly serving her like a maid.
Meanwhile, the younger sister, the little fox, had an even simpler thought. Audrey, who still firmly believed her senior sister and the President were truly in love, now looked at her senior sister, who was sprawled lazily on the sofa, with admiration in her eyes, and silently reversed their dominant-submissive dynamic.
As expected of you, Senior Sister! I thought you were the domineering President's little wife, but I never expected your family status to be so high. Truly impressive.
Subsequently, the sisters exchanged glances, both feeling they might have learned something extraordinary.
However, after gossiping, it was time to discuss serious matters. Madeline, with some difficulty, sat up from the sofa, her belly still bulging. Even as a Martial Saint, carrying a belly that looked at least three years pregnant made it very difficult for her to move flexibly.
For a martial artist who should always be vigilant, this was already a dereliction of duty and negligence. An excellent martial artist should always keep their body in a state where they can strike at any moment.
But there was no helping it; the young lady's cooking just now was truly too fragrant. Her invincible martial arts will, her Martial Soul, once again crumbled before the captivating and ultimate deliciousness, easily being pulled into the abyss of gourmet food.
Originally, Madeline had agreed to this gathering not for the food at all. Although these high-grade ingredients were indeed precious, her family was composed of two Apex Witches and was a noble family in the Eastern Island, a dragon-following family that had accompanied the Demon King in conquering the world, with noble status and astonishing wealth.
Since childhood, the two sisters had eaten all kinds of delicacies. In Madeline's opinion, food was just… okay.
Moreover, she had always had a poor sense of taste since childhood; her tongue couldn't distinguish between good and bad. In her opinion, when it came to eating, as long as it wasn't excessively unpalatable, wasn't everything the same?
She'd rather spend the time pursuing culinary enjoyment on practicing and honing her martial arts.
Therefore, when she saw her foolish younger sister being so disgracefully lured by a piece of steak, the Succubus Witch was actually a little annoyed, feeling that Audrey was truly embarrassing herself. How could she be like that? Even if she was genuinely hungry and wanted to eat, she could have told her older sister. Whatever her sister wanted to eat, she could get for her.
But just now, after personally tasting the young lady's cooking for the first time, Madeline was utterly stunned.
Little sister, I was wrong about you. This thing you wanted to eat, I really don't have the ability to get.
At that moment, the Succubus Witch found that her dull sense of taste suddenly healed without medicine. She even compared it to the imperial banquets she had been invited to at the Demon King's palace when she was a child, and then concluded that the imperial chefs of the Demon King's palace were all useless.
Sigh, originally, she had genuinely planned to just eat a few bites and then discuss sparring with the young lady, but as she ate, she couldn't stop. Her mind was filled only with thoughts like, "I'll just have one more bite, really just one bite. After this bite, I definitely won't eat anymore. Or maybe I should eat my fill first before bringing up sparring."
One can only say, as expected of you, young lady! You once again easily shattered my invincible Martial Saint's state of mind. My Martial Soul, what's wrong with you? Stand up and fight!
The Succubus Witch thought with some sadness.
No, I can't think about it anymore. My stomach is really full; I can't fit anything else. Yes, serious matters, don't forget there are serious matters to discuss today.
Madeline, having regrouped, although still sporting a round, bulging belly, her eyes gradually cleared.
"Join our Armed Society, Young Lady. You will definitely become the most outstanding Armed Witch in the future."
The Succubus Witch said this to the young lady lying flat like a salted fish across from her.
Madeline's purple eyes no longer held their usual frostiness. She looked at the young lady opposite her with fervent eyes, as if a thirsty succubus had found her most desired prey.
At this, the little fox beside her looked at her sister somewhat bewildered. She was all too familiar with her sister's gaze; after all, people often looked at her that way when she walked down the street.
Something's not right, Sister. Your current state is really not right.
She recalled her sister's soaked battle robe after she lost consciousness yesterday, and then remembered her sister's flushed face when she immediately kicked her out of the room after regaining consciousness.
At this moment, the pure little fox suddenly seemed to understand something.
But...
Audrey turned her head again to look at the Student Council President, who had raised her head sharply upon hearing these words, her piercing gaze directed towards them from the kitchen.
Sister, calm down! Senior Sister is a married woman!
The little fox trembled.
Also, have you all pulled Ganyu? Wuwuwu, I finally resorted to forbidden power. Damn it, this must be Huabei's conspiracy.