Anyway, it was the guidance of that magic and the pursuit of the sun that made her what she is today. But now that the guidance of the past has reappeared, there is only one thing she can do.

Just follow and that's it.

However......

Even though Ifrit wanted to kneel down immediately and swear allegiance, the drowned beauty holding an umbrella in front of her just nodded her head clearly, and then shook her head.

"That's it. I understand. Lord Ifrit, I really appreciate your support, but please forgive me for refusing."

The house witch refused.

And her words once again made the others slightly stunned.

The magical lady who has always been at the side has not changed much. For her, the will of the little master is her mission, and she will not express any other opinions other than that.

But Laura, who had just heard her grandfather's words and almost jumped up in fright, looked at Dorothy in confusion. The young Balrog wanted to jump up and ask this young lady, "Do you know that you are refusing?"

What.

Even Senior Sister Fanny, who had transformed into a parasol waterfall, now had less water. Under the starry sky umbrella that was the same as the brim of a witch's hat, the eyes of the stars were full of astonishment.

"Um, Xibao, are you stupid? You don't want this sage who came to your door for free. You really don't have to worry about me. I'm just a makeshift person, and I don't have much hope of really rising to the top."

She anxiously stretched out her tentacles to grab her master's hair, and then said this through the voice.

Finally, there was Ifrit herself. After being rejected by the Fire Demon King, the enthusiasm on her face solidified for a moment. Then, she gradually calmed down and regained her previous composure like a sleeping volcano.

"May I ask why you refused?"

She asked with some confusion.

"Because I was sent by my senior. In my heart, there is absolutely no other choice for the future fourth king besides my senior."

Dorothy raised the parasol in her hand as a matter of course, and then said firmly.

Ifrit: "......"

The King of Fire Demon was silent, and her eyes fell on the parasol in the hand of the Witch of the House again. She took a few more serious glances, but it was obvious that she did not see anything special about this good-for-nothing Highness.

.

Even Senior Sister Fanni stopped the waterfall at this time, her starry eyes filled with confusion.

But Dorothy didn't care about their doubts, she just said firmly.

"When the stars return to their correct positions, the fourth king of destiny will surely reign on his throne."
Chapter completed!