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In short, this birthday celebration can finally be held smoothly.

Seeing that her good sister had regained her composure and really had no intention of taking action, Dorothy also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she glanced at the Dragon King next to her somewhat speechlessly.

Alas, although Nidhogg is not Emora, the essence of this problem child has not changed.

Dorothy also felt tired when she thought that she had been a human being for three generations and still had to be caught in the overt and covert fights between Denisa and Emora.

It doesn’t matter that you two were children in your previous life. As a mature time traveler, I should also take care of children.

But now that you two are tens of thousands of years old monsters, can you be as mature and steady as me, and stop being so scary at every turn?

Alas, it is so difficult to be a sister raising children.

When she thought of her children, Dorothy frowned, and her inspiration told her that things seemed far from that simple.

After all, Dinisha is here, but that bastard Artie is silent. Is this reasonable?

The child is so quiet that he must be acting like a monster.

Even though godfather Lucifer had just said that he and Mammon were here to congratulate him on the orders of the devil, the devil's words were just a lie to ghosts.

Dorothy used her Hermes brain to figure out that the traitor must be planning another sex act.

If Artie can really hold back and stand still, then tomorrow Hermos's "Witch Daily" will be full of real news.

In short, please pay more attention and don't give trouble to that traitor.

The otaku witch thought so in her heart.

However, everything turned out to be normal at the following banquet.

Nidhogg put a crown of flowers on Dorothy in front of all the guests.

This can be regarded as the witch's coming of age custom, a bit like Dorothy's hairpin gift in her previous life.

The elder witch usually gives the junior a witch hat as a blessing, but because the little witch may receive too many hats that day and cannot wear them, it is always not good to wear your hat but not hers.

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So I simply stopped wearing it and replaced it with a garland crown made of fresh flowers as a ceremony.

A pretty little witch always looks good wearing a flower crown.

Of course, this crown-wearing ceremony is generally held by the eldest and most respected elder of the witch family.

As the Dragon Witch, Dorothy naturally has no one more suitable to wear the crown than Nidhogg, the Dragon King.

This was the Dragon King personally crowning her.

Dorothy could clearly feel the envy and jealousy in the eyes of the guests in the audience. Also, for the Dragon Witches, this was enough glory to last a lifetime.

Although the otaku witch always feels that it is strange to let Nidhogg crown her, after all, this ancestor in blood is the reincarnation of the stupid sister who ran behind her in the previous life.

Alas, maybe it would be more appropriate for Adam to wear the crown, but that timid old father ran away last night after delivering the gifts.

Dorothy felt a little resentful when she thought of this.

However, just as she was thinking this, she seemed to see a familiar golden figure in the corner of the banquet hall from the corner of her eye. The figure raised the wine glass towards her from a distance.

But she blinked and looked again, and found that there was still nothing in that corner.

Hiss, was that old boy Adam really here just now?

No, isn't he still playing the human game? He shouldn't have the ability to hide in such a situation where the three kings are gathered together, the devil and the sage are gathered together, and the spikes are everywhere.

Gee, this dad is really getting more and more mysterious.

The house witch clicked her tongue inwardly, but she felt much better, and then she ran to Long Ma in the audience to chat with her mother.

Anyway, after the crowning ceremony was held, the banquet entered into the normal eating and drinking session.

Oh, and I also receive gifts.

Dorothy had a great time receiving the gift.

The guests here are all big shots, so they are naturally generous, and there are piles of beautifully packaged gift boxes.

Unfortunately, it would be rude to open the gifts on the spot, and the otaku witch began to look forward to the evening after the banquet.

She still likes to open boxes.
Chapter completed!