Chapitre 134: 116. Madeline's Little Wish

Alright....

Watching the Angel Witch and the Succubus Witch still flying on their brooms with that "guess if I believe you" look, Dorothy put away her fishing rod, shivering with a mixture of laughter and anger.

Can't there be more trust between people in this world? Am I, Dorothy, the kind of person who would lie casually? When I say I am teaching Puppetry Technique, I am truly teaching it.

Yes, I admit there was a bit of a desire to tease this naive junior sister, but that was merely a means of making learning enjoyable, hmph.

She decided not to explain herself anymore and instead took the initiative.

"So, haven't had dinner yet, how about joining us?"

She gestured toward the nearby Grilled Meat Mountain, which although mysteriously no longer had a peak, still looked quite majestic, and extended the invitation.

After all, no one present was a stranger anymore, and the two across from her were merely her defeated foes, nothing to fear.