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854. Mr. Brave

Artie was in a mixed mood at this time.

On the one hand, after realizing that the person in front of her might not be the liar she expected, but might actually be her teacher, she was very excited and ecstatic.

On the other hand, she was a little uneasy. After all, this kind of thing was so unexpected and even beyond her understanding. This made her feel very insecure. There was always a possibility that this might just be a dream. Waiting for the dream

After waking up, you will only find that everything is just a worry.

But Miss Demon King was not an ordinary person after all, and she quickly calmed herself down.

She began to clarify her thoughts little by little, and determined that she was indeed impulsive just now, and she actually felt that she was being pranked. But now that she thought about it carefully, such speculation was actually quite unreasonable.

After all, she is a "waste" that not many people know.

Although she is indeed a member of the famous Correa family among the demon witches and a descendant of the famous Black Sheep Sage, she is not a member of the direct line, but an unknown side member of the side line.

It's a sideline, and it's really not that eye-catching.

She was even an orphan. After her mothers gave birth to her, they rushed to the battlefield together to participate in the Great Expedition. However, the two of them were not even great witches, they were just ordinary elite witches. Such strength was really insignificant in the bloody frontline battlefield.

Nothing much, at best he is called an elite combatant, at worst he is a senior cannon fodder.

Therefore, it was no surprise that they never came back and became two inconspicuous figures among the countless victims on the crazy expedition of the Dragon King era.

Thanks to the good welfare provided by the Correa family, which also had special benefits for orphans of martyrs like her, she was later sent to the orphanage run by the family - the Lamb's Home, and grew up there.

Life in the Lamb Courtyard is actually quite good. At least they don’t have to worry about food and drink. There are also family teachers who come to give them lessons and teach them all kinds of knowledge. They basically have everything they need. The only thing that is relatively scarce is probably all kinds of natural resources.

Growth resources such as material and land treasures.

Although the family often distributes some resources to the lamb yard, there are too many lambs in the yard, and it is impossible for everyone to have those resources. It will only be given to the lambs with the highest talent or the best grades in the yard.

But Artie is neither.

She can actually be both, but as she mentioned before, she doesn't want to be too conspicuous for the time being.

Her talents are very special and highly hidden, so when the family teacher tested the talents of the lambs, she hid her talents and became a useless person with all talents.

She also controls her academic performance accurately on weekdays and always maintains it on the edge of the passing line. If her grades are neither above nor below, it is not considered excellent and cannot be praised, but it is not bad and can avoid the penalty of failing.

Moreover, this kind of middleman is often the most inconspicuous, and what Artie wants is this inconspicuous feeling.

In short, her life in the Lamb's Home was quite peaceful and stable. At most, she suffered a little bit of bullying from her peers. After all, in an orphanage, this kind of thing happens all the time. No matter how low-key you are, you are still there.

It is inevitable, especially since she is a marginalized person with few friends, so she is more likely to be bullied when she is alone.

Therefore, the only people who would prank an "ordinary witch" like her would probably be the bad witches in the Lamb Yard.

But Artie didn't think that those naive fools had the ability to create such a real and powerful teacher. If those guys really had the ability, they wouldn't be deceived by her using illusions every time to bully the atmosphere.

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Besides, she just drew the teacher's character picture today and prepared the name and character of the teacher. These things are secrets that only she knows. She is also very sure that she was not blocked when she wrote them.

People peek.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, it is indeed impossible for this to be a trap set by others.

If she really wants to be tricked, then the only person who could possibly be tricked is herself.

Well, the culprit might really be herself.

After all, if she wanted to realize her original plan, her only difficulty was how to deceive herself.

But in this situation, Artie really can't tell whether this is a real teacher or a false lie. He can't tell at all.

So the question is, does this count as successfully deceiving yourself?

Miss Demon King also fell into deep thought for a while.

She seemed to have achieved the achievement that she had deceived herself inexplicably.

She just became more and more suspicious of whether the mastermind behind all this was really herself, although now she had no idea how she could do such an outrageous thing.

But the problem is that once she understands the secret, there is no way she can deceive herself.

Gee, the logic is in an endless loop.

"Did the future me deceive the present me?"

Adi thought this in her mind, this was the only way she could deceive herself.

After all, a lie is just an information gap. You know and I don't know, so you can construct a lie and achieve deception. However, she cannot predict the future now, but she in the future knows everything about her now.

Therefore, in theory, as long as there is a way to travel through time, self-deception does not seem to be difficult.

The only question is is it really possible for her to reach that state in the future?

Although Adi has always been quite confident, her fate as the world-destroying demon king and the suppression of the two kings in heaven really made her feel unsure.

It is precisely this uncertain future that makes her unable to determine the facts now.

But why should I be sure? Isn’t this kind of uncertainty what I want?

Miss Demon King figured everything out and then smiled.

She immediately stopped being autistic and asked with tears in her eyes to the witch next to her who just wanted to eat her flesh.

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Dorothy: "???"

The otaku witch looked at Artie who suddenly came out of isolation and still smiled sweetly, and her head was filled with questions.

She suddenly felt that this guy was more suitable for the talent of [Hundred Faces and Thousand Looks] than she was, and that this guy was perfect for learning Sichuan Opera.

However, this did not prevent her from shaking her head decisively.

"no."

Are you kidding me? The Demon King and the Sage of Lies are good friends, so why do they suddenly become master and disciple?

"Hey, my head hurts so much. You must have damaged my brain just now. I suddenly forgot a lot of knowledge. You have to compensate me."

Artie was not surprised at all by this blunt refusal.

After all, the teacher was announced unilaterally by her. The teacher in the spiritual world before was just a cold sun talking in her sleep every day. She probably didn’t know that she, the shadow hiding in the sun, actually respected her as her teacher.

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Well, what does it have to do with you that I want you to be my teacher? Regardless of whether you agree or not, I think it is, so that’s it.

Miss Demon King started to cover her head and started crying.

She had just noticed that once she started crying, the teacher would become a little gentler.

Hehehe, you are indeed my teacher, so gentle.

Artie, who was originally pinched at the waist, put his arms around Dorothy's waist, and then rubbed her.

Dorothy: "......"

Let me go, your whole body is dirty now, your face is full of tears and snot, crawl on it, don't dirty my clothes, okay, I only have this one piece of clothes now, and I don't even have a change of clothes.

The otaku witch was very disgusted and tried to get rid of this inexplicable guy. It was really hard for her to understand how this guy was so resentful of her just a second ago, and how could he be so close to him now.

"Is this related to the question just now?"

Dorothy guessed this in her mind, and then she asked.

"Now can you tell me where that question just came from?"

She was really curious about how the design of the sun, which should only be known to her, was known to the Demon King of this era. This thing should obviously only exist in the dream of the Witch's Night.

"I dreamed about it."

Miss Demon King also answered frankly.

She really did dream about it.

Dorothy: "......"

The house witch rolled her eyes.

I believe you, your dreams are connected across generations.

It's just that, after all, it's Atti, and it's perfectly normal to talk all the talk. Who would believe the wolf boy's coming wolf?

Moreover, now that this guy has cheered up, that's a good thing. At least he no longer has to rack his brains to think of how to comfort this guy.

She just stretched out her hand to push away the dog-skin plaster lady who always tried to hug her and stick to her as much as possible, and then continued to follow Fenrir in front of her.

They are now going further and further, passing through several portals, from the previous city center to the suburbs of Night City.

"Do you usually live so far away?"

Dorothy also asked casually.

At this time, they were almost reaching an area similar to a "slum".

Although the slums of the witches don't look like poor people at all, after all, families can only live in densely built villa areas, mixed with many alien species, rather than on independent empty islands. This is already what the witches consider poor people.

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"Aren't you a great witch? Your life shouldn't be so difficult, right?"

She asked again with some doubts.

Although Miss Fenrir looks like an illiterate weakling in her eyes, she has to say that her physical fitness and magic talent are actually quite good. Unless she is really lazy to a certain extent, this kind of strength is generally not enough.

Such a miserable mess.

After all, the Great Witch is among the top five percent of the elite in the witch world no matter what era she is in. Not to mention the number of lords per capita, it is not a big problem if she has a three-piece set with a mansion, a car, and a beautiful woman.

But Miss Fenrir does seem to be in a bit of a miserable condition. Not only does the powerful witch live in a slum, but she also has to make money through petty theft, which is really a bit disgraceful.

After hearing the witch's inquiry, Fenrir, who was leading the way, couldn't help but blush.

She knew that she was indeed in a miserable state, but she had no choice but to care about her too much.

"Okay, this is it, but sir, can you unlock my transformation now? Otherwise, I won't be able to pass the gate."

Miss Dogman Witch requested.

"Actually, I have wanted to help you untie it for a long time, but seeing that you were running very fast in front of me, I never found a chance."

Dorothy scratched her head and said.

Well, after just escaping from the hands of her second aunt Elizabeth who came over, she wanted to remove Fenrir's dog-changing spell. As a result, she had a battle of wits with Artie, and Miss Dogman Witch seemed to be able to run on four legs.

She was quite happy, her little tail kept wagging, and she seemed to be in a good mood, so she didn't make a sound.

She thought she had accidentally turned on some strange switch on Miss Fenrir.

Fenrir: "......"

She was indeed very happy along the way, but she was not happy because she turned into a dog, but she was happy because it was possible to turn this powerful but rule-abiding woman into a companion.

Damn it, but she really couldn't explain this reason. After all, she didn't have Mr. Brave's eloquence and charm, so she couldn't convince this guy who was actually quite scary.

Then, Dorothy snapped her fingers, and the big red wolf-like dog on the ground immediately lost its hair, then stood up again, transforming into the tall and muscular dog-man witch Fenrir.

"Let me go, teacher, are you having such a good time?"

Adi was also stunned when she saw this. She really didn't realize that the dog leading the way was actually a witch. She really thought it was the teacher's pet.

But then Miss Demon King was suddenly startled, then her eyes lit up and she said.

"Teacher, do you still need a dog?"

She said this with the right amount of rosiness on her face and her charming eyes.

After all, she is a succubus, so she cannot accept this kind of gameplay. If it is the teacher's xp, then let her be the teacher's favorite little bitch.

Dorothy: "......"

The house witch looked at Miss Demon King in shock.

No, is there no one else in this world that you care about?

She was really frightened by Artie's free spirit.

Oh my god, you are worthy of being the Demon King who will let you choose from the seven deadly sins in the future, but in the end he is in charge of the original sin of lust. I can’t even think about how much fun you usually have.

She was too lazy to deal with this guy who had no moral integrity at all, and turned around to look at Fenrir's home.

This is also a slum villa community. Although Dorothy looked at it from the perspective of a mortal in her previous life, this was already a high-end villa community, but in the witch world, this is indeed a place where lower-class people live.

"Avalon?"

Dorothy read out the name of the neighborhood and curled her lips.

Okay, it's a bad street name. Real estate developers these days love to give it such lofty names. Your place is called Avalon, and her place is called Utopia.

Then the otaku witch couldn't help but remember that the one she chose for Japan's Great Barrier seemed to be Gensokyo...

Ah, it turns out that I have the qualifications to be a real estate tycoon.

"Sister Fenrir, you are back."

Miss Dogman Witch just went to open the door, and a group of children suddenly saw her behind the door, and immediately trotted over.

Dorothy was stunned when she saw this scene. After all, although there were a few little witches among these children, they all seemed to be half-witches, and the others were more cubs of various different races.

Good guy, in this world where witches are gods, these little guys are so disrespectful to God?

The Otaku Witch still remembers the first time she met the Moon Rabbit sisters, the two sisters were trembling in fear in front of her.

However, she quite liked this harmonious scene.

This is what her dream future territory should look like.

Well, originally she just wanted to find a place to live, but now she kind of likes it here.

Dorothy smiled and looked at the scene not far away where Fenrir took out various snacks from his pocket and gave them to the children. She then scanned the neighborhood with her mental power and suddenly understood why the great witch lady was so poor.

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only.....

Dorothy was just about to take back the mental power she had released, but she suddenly felt a terrible force approaching here.

Are there any experts here?

The house witch was stunned for a moment, and then she glanced over there curiously, but then her expression changed drastically.

Of course, she was not the only one whose expression changed drastically, but also Artie who was hanging on her.

"Teacher, the wind is blowing, this is a trap, let's run."

Miss Demon King screamed as if she had encountered a natural enemy.

She had indeed encountered a natural enemy. In her perception, a dazzling giant of light was walking towards here step by step, carrying a boundless holy light that could eclipse the sun in the sky.

Her demon king's destiny was desperately urging her not to stay stunned and run away, otherwise she would definitely die.

But no matter how much Adi pulled, the house witch remained motionless. She just sighed resignedly.

Alas, you are really my biological father. I can see you in any era, Adam.

....The house witch is sighing...


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