Even though the Demon King keeps her word, it doesn't mean that she will really let you go. If she really wants to kill someone, there are hundreds of millions of ways to trap him or her after keeping her promise.

But based on Dorothy’s understanding of Artie, the Thirteenth Blood Clan is not worthy of that guy’s attention. Artie is very arrogant at heart. She really doesn’t take ordinary people seriously, and naturally he doesn’t have the qualifications to be admired by her.

The value of playing around.

Well, anyway, let's go over and see what's going on. It stands to reason that the other twelve families may suffer, but the Dracula family should indeed be released.

The otaku witch thought for a while, then took Alice's hand and walked towards the torture department next door.

"Sister, I knew you were the best."

When Alice saw this, she was so happy that she almost jumped on Dorothy and hugged her.

But the little witch was quickly lifted off her body by the house witch angrily.

This little girl's little hands are not very clean and she keeps touching them randomly.

"Also, as I said, you should address yourself to your job title in the workplace, Bun-kun."

She scolded.

Although now that she has resumed her identity as a clown, it doesn't matter whether she hides it or not.

"Okay, Sister Clown."

"Tsk, I suddenly realized that we are both juniors. We are indeed sisters."

........

The two sisters just chatted and walked into the torture department.

But this ghost place was no different from the last time Dorothy came here. As soon as she entered the door, all kinds of incomparable screams from the underworld swarmed in, which was frightening.

Dorothy was okay, after all, she had been here last time, but this was Alice's first time here.

Although the little witch usually shouts that fighting is great every day and looks like a reckless man who doesn't take his life seriously, there is obviously a difference between being brave when fighting and being brave at all times.

After all, the little guy is only thirteen years old, and the notoriety of the Torture Department can really stop children from crying at night, so at this time Alice hid behind Dorothy a little timidly, and held on to her nervously and fearfully.

corner of clothes.

The otaku witch looked a little happy at this, but it was rare for this noisy stupid sister to show such a weak and cute side.

"Don't worry, I'm here?"

She stretched out her hand to rub the little witch's head and said soothingly.

"Um."

Alice nodded obediently, feeling much more at ease.

The two of them walked forward and arrived at the hall of the torture department. Dorothy took out the trial order and was about to contact Miss Wendigo. After all, she was only an acquaintance in the torture department, but she didn't wait.

She contacted….

"Sir, it's been a long time since I last saw you."

A familiar voice sounded behind her.

Dorothy turned around after hearing this and saw a kind figure with a black sheep mask on his face.

Grand Judge Pan Shen.

At the same time, she is also the Black Sheep Sage Correia.

"Um, Master Pan Shen, you..."

Dorothy was startled and quickly prepared to bend down and bow to say hello.

She still respects this kind elder. After all, he gave her a precious resurrection treasure last time. Although the otaku witch can no longer use it, she still remembers his kindness.

Heartfelt.

However, meeting this ancient first-generation sage again made the house witch feel a little complicated. After all, she had witnessed the childhood of this ancient sage during the Witch's Night, and he had also been her assistant for a long time, so,

In her dream, she could be regarded as witnessing the growth of the other party with her own eyes.

Well, in reality you are my elder, and in my dream I am your elder. We are each other’s elders.

Anyway, seeing each other again now, I still feel a little weird.

Anyway, even if Dorothy already knew that the night of the witch was more than a simple dream, and that the good sister had done something to her in that trial, and that it had a tendency to turn from a dream into a reality, the witch at home did not dare to be so arrogant.

I really took the dream completely seriously.

Now that she sees the Black Sheep Sage again, she still feels that it is better to treat him as an elder sage.

Well, don't think too much, just keep everything as usual.

However, Dorothy's waist did not bend down. A gentle but strong force directly prevented her from bending a little.

"Sir, although it is a bit late, I still want to say that you are welcome to come back."

Correa reached out and slowly took off the mask on her face, revealing the face of the girl who still looked like in a dream even though hundreds of thousands of years had passed.

Although the girl had tears in her eyes, she said with a smile.

Yes, the last time we saw each other was already another week and hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Chapter completed!