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597.Dangerous Courtesan

The oiran team was still advancing slowly, and Dorothy watched the continuation of the parade with interest.

This is a huge team with approximately hundreds of people. At the front of the team are some witches with monster masks on their faces.

The otaku witch looked at these masks and found that they were all monsters that were very common in Japan, that is, demon foxes, kappas, tengu, etc.

These weird witches were the forerunners of the oiran team. They were dancing weird dances that seemed to Dorothy like dancing masters, and they were humming some weird songs in their mouths.

However, although the singing and dancing were a little weird, the effect was really good. It seemed to be some kind of mysterious ritual. Anyway, Dorothy could detect that with the singing and dancing of these forerunners, the emotions of the onlookers present were also aroused.

They obviously became much more excited, so the scene seemed much more lively.

"This seems to be some kind of war dance, but it weakens the effect of strengthening the fighting spirit, but it can still make people easily get excited."

Dorothy commented on these songs and dances, saying in her heart that this Japanese witch really knows how to play. The war dance that should have boosted the morale of the soldiers on the battlefield and made their blood burst with passion was actually being used in such a weird place.

, this is really a talent she has.

emm... Okay, to a certain extent, this oiran team seems to be about to "go out", but the battlefield is a little bit special.

Behind those monster pioneers, there are some orchestras holding various musical instruments. At the front are two witches holding shamisen, a Japanese special instrument. These two people skillfully lead the entire orchestra to play.

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Likewise, the music was unusual, and Dorothy heard traces of "sound magic" in it.

In this idealistic magical world, sound also contains powerful power, and the magic that can unleash this power is sound magic.

In fact, all witches can do the simplest and most common sound magic. After all, the spell needs to be chanted.

There are two branches of slightly more professional sound magic.

One is the sound killing technique, which uses sound as a weapon to kill directly, such as the lion's roar curse, the ghost's cry curse, etc.

The two are phantom sound arts, which use sound as a carrier to cast spells and affect the target's body and even spirit. They are usually various illusion spells, but there are also strengthened auxiliary spells such as war songs and the like.

Now the otaku witch could hear the flavor of phantom sound art from this band, but she only had a vague understanding of phantom sound art, so she looked at the junior sister next to her.

As an actress witch whose dream is to be on the stage, Audrey is very good at voice magic.

"Well, it is indeed true, and the level is not low."

The little fox nodded, then controlled the puppet and said.

So Dorothy nodded and continued to look back.

Immediately after the band was a team of bodyguards, numbering about thirty people. They wore haori-like battle robes, carried tachi at their waists, and held sticks in their hands.

"Good guys, all the great witches, am I visiting the flower street or visiting the battle group?"

After roughly sensing the magical aura of these bodyguards, the otaku witch couldn't help but secretly screamed, and she felt outrageous in her heart.

As a Martial God, she can tell at a glance the level of combat skills of these bodyguard witches from the way they walk. However, these bodyguard witches are not bad at all. They have basically condensed martial souls and achieved the realm of martial saints.

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One thing to say is that for such an elite armed group to serve as a bodyguard for a courtesan here is really a sign of humiliation. With this kind of combat power left on the front line, it is enough to easily conquer a middle-class world.

After the bodyguard group, there are some maid groups carrying lanterns. Their number is smaller, only about ten people, divided into two rows. Each one holds a red lantern with the pattern "Yin Chui" written on it, with his head lowered and a small

And walking quickly.

"Okay, after the assault group there will be an artillery group."

The house witch had calmed down. Her eyes quickly passed over the ten "Lamp Maids" whose magical auras were around 50w Mana, and then went back again.

This brings us to the center of the team.

Immediately behind the lamp maid are a pair of little girls in red who look exactly the same. They appear to be about ten years old. Their fleshy little faces are as pink as jade. They are very cute. They look like beautiful women at first glance.

Of these two little girls, the one on the left is holding a long pipe, and the one on the right is holding an exquisite tobacco box.

Dorothy thought about the specifications of the oiran team she had seen in her previous life, and realized that this was the so-called "bald".

"Bald" is the personal maid of the oiran, usually a little girl in her teens. Because her body hair has not yet fully grown, she is called "Bald".

"Bald" is not only a maid of the oiran, but also a candidate for the future oiran. Generally, "bald" who are qualified to follow the oiran in the oiran path have the potential to become future oirans.

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And now the two "bald" twins in this team look promising for the future. After all, twins are a super bonus.

only.....

"emmm. A ten-year-old girl around 15w Mana?"

The otaku witch looked at these two powerful "bald men" and then at herself, who was only 50,000 years old, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Is the game girl industry so involved these days? Do oirans need to be filled with genius witches?

After these two "bald" characters, they finally became the absolute protagonists of the entire team.

The court lady whose nickname was Yin Chui finally appeared.

She was wearing a heavy but gorgeous oiran costume. The bright red dress was made of the highest grade silk and satin mixed with gold thread, and was embroidered with patterns of flowers. It was extremely luxurious.

Her raven-like black hair was also tied up high at this time, and various precious hairpins were inserted in the hair plate, just like a peacock with its tail spread, so gorgeous that it was dazzling.

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Most people can control it.

Of course, that refers to a mortal. If it is a witch, this level of weight is actually not a burden. However, what makes Dorothy feel a little speechless is that she carefully looked at the material of the clogs and recognized that they were made of the famous clogs.

It is the advanced spiritual wood of "Meteor Iron Wood".

This kind of wood is generally only used to forge top-level melee weapons. As long as you add a little wood chips to the weapon, the weight and hardness of the weapon can be greatly improved.

And now, such a piece of meteorite iron wood has been made into a pair of shoes. Let’s not talk about whether it is luxurious or not. The weight alone is enough for the witch to call the warrior who dares to walk in these shoes in awe, "

You are a real bitch".

The weight of this pair of shoes is not much lighter than two 10,000-meter mountains.

Anyone who can put on these shoes and still walk is definitely a real girl who is literally capable and unparalleled.

But in fact, these heavy shoes were worn at the feet of a charming beauty.

The beauty could even walk elegantly without changing her expression, using a special oiran gait called "waibamoji", which was slow but pretty.

Well, it’s nice to look at, but it’s also really slow. It would normally take ten minutes to walk, but it would take at least an hour to walk there with this oiran step. The oiran is as slow as an ox. This sentence is really not just talk.

The Yinchui oiran was accompanied by two extraordinarily tall witches, one of whom was dressed in red and the other in green.

The oiran put one hand on the shoulder of the witch in red to support her, while the witch in green held a long-handled umbrella to protect the oiran from the sun.

"Well, two peak martial saints are also top tier witches, very good, very good."

Looking at the red and green duo, the otaku witch nodded expressionlessly.

Then, her eyes met the charming eyes of the courtesan.

Dorothy realized that her ability to stop water had been seen through.

But this is a matter of course. It's not that her magic is weak, it's just that her goal is too high. She's just a little witch with a magic power of 5w Mana. She can deceive the big witches with her exquisite magic skills.

She is already very powerful, but this courtesan is the top.

Well, she is a real peak witch, not a parallel import peak like a certain teaching director.

Although the two people's eyes only collided for a moment, the feeling of this courtesan to Dorothy was no less than that of Teacher Spider or Miss Maria of the Apocalypse Chapter.

It is about 10% of the pressure level of my own dragon mother, which is really terrifying.

Fortunately, Dorothy had no grudges against the oiran lady, so their eyes quickly drifted apart. The oiran lady blinked in surprise, then showed a smile on her charming face, and continued walking.

He continued to move forward slowly with the elegant steps of the oiran.

The otaku witch fell into deep thought.

When the "Furisode Shinzo", the eight people at the end of the oiran team, are the evolved form of "bald", the real oiran candidates also walked elegantly, twisted their seductive waists, and staggered from

After passing in front of her, Dorothy raised her head again.

These furisode new creations are all about the same age as her, maybe fifteen or sixteen years old, just coming of age, but the average number of witches is more than 200,000.

Oh my god, is Flower Street such a scary place?

The house witch looked up at the sky and fell into deep thought.

"Sophilia, what do you think of this?"

Dorothy turned to look at the roommate beside her and asked.

The pure white witch was also a little surprised.

"Miss, I don't think you can handle that kind of courtesan. Your little body can't stand the torment of others."

Sophilia spoke truthfully and venomously.

"Senior sister, I think the president is right."

Even Audrey, who had always trusted her senior sister, said this while comforting her frightened tail.

The beauty of the oiran did not amaze the three sisters, but the strength of the oiran gave the three a little bit of impact.

In response to this, the otaku witch also rolled her eyes.

"What are you two talking about? When did I say that I was interested in that oiran? She is already a peak witch. She must be an old woman several hundred years old. I am not so horny as to aunties.

Let the people take action."

Dorothy said this.

But this is a lie. In fact, for her, as long as she is beautiful enough, she is a big sister, and she can do it. Anyway, the big witch is almost immortal. The age gap of several hundred years is really not a big deal to the immortals.

question.

It's just that you can just think about this kind of thing in your own mind. If you say it out loud, you will easily be regarded as a pervert.

But it's not all lies. At least she has no interest in this oiran girl. After all, she is not as beautiful as her junior sister, and she is so powerful yet she is still an oiran. There must be something wrong with her. She looks like a troublesome character at first glance, so she should leave.

It's better to be further away.

Of course, the most important thing is that the battle just looked very expensive, far beyond what a poor little witch like her who is short of money can afford.

Card...

Not far away, Miss Yin Chui almost sprained her foot because of the blazing speed of the Oiran Steps. However, her professionalism and terrifying peak strength made her return to normal quickly, and she continued to look calm.

elegant marcher.

Well, his expression didn't change, but his silver teeth were almost broken.

The oiran lady who was originally in a good mood today because she met an interesting little guy is now a little angry because of a comment made by an old woman.

However, during working hours, she cannot act recklessly. She needs to be calm and not be irritable, otherwise it would be bad if she gets irritable and destroys the whole street or something.

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"So, Miss, do you want to continue shopping in this flower street?"

The oiran team gradually went away, and the pure white witch looked at her eldest lady, and then asked with a smile.

"Of course..."

Dorothy had to admit that she was a little irritated by the sneer on her roommate's face, "Miss, can you do it?", but she still forcibly suppressed the Goblin King's reply, "How about you try it yourself?"

Then I chose to follow my heart.

Well, this flower street is really a bit scary, so don’t go shopping.

"I think I'm still young and may not be suitable for staying in such an exciting place for a long time. Let's go back."

The house witch prepared to go home without looking back.

As for the quality of the oiran team just mentioned, Huajie here is a ghost. I'm afraid it's not pronounced as Huajie, but as barracks.

It was obvious that she had just stepped onto this Japanese island for a few hours, but Dorothy had already deeply realized that the water on this island was really deep.

She's just here to relax, not to cause trouble. It's better not to get involved in such a troublesome place.

The main purpose of her trip was to find immortals, but it was impossible for immortals to be found in this flower street. She might as well go to temples or shrines in the mountains to look for them.

This is what the otaku witch thought in her heart.

only......

Half a day later, the otaku witch, who was following Aunt Zi and preparing to go to a restaurant for dinner, looked at the familiar flower street and was speechless for a while.

My dear aunt, are you sure you want to entertain old classmates who have reunited after a long separation and nieces who are meeting for the first time? Are you treating us to dinner in a place like this?

...The house witch is confused...


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