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Early the next morning, Dorothy woke up in a huge and soft bed.

"Ah, strange ceiling."

She opened her eyes and thought so.

Then he lifted off the angel velvet quilt, stepped on the dragon skin slippers, and walked to the bathroom.

Well, it feels surprisingly good to sleep at home. Is this the daily life of a young lady from a wealthy family? It seems that except for the utensils being a little more advanced, there is no difference from usual times.

The otaku witch thought so while waving her hand to direct the magic spell of life to complete the washing work.

Rich mortal families may have maids and servants to serve their masters. The sense of superiority based on dominating others is indeed intoxicating, but as a witch, Dorothy feels that her own spell is better.

Make some.

This spell is much more efficient and less troublesome than a maid.

Well, she didn't regret because she refused the dragon maid arranged by her mother before, and she definitely didn't refuse because of Sophilia's death gaze at that time.

Dorothy is a good and upright child.

After finishing washing, the otaku witch walked towards the bed.

As she took a step, the puppet dragon pajamas on her body slipped off, revealing her flawless body. Then the bandage on the table next to her raised its head like a cobra, and then wrapped around her chest, restraining the increasingly towering strength.

There was another layer of pitch-black bodysuit spreading on her fair skin. The contrast between black and white gave a sense of depravity, with light being swallowed up by darkness, but the darkness covering the light seemed to be a layer of smear.

The chocolate sauce is average, even and thin, and sweet and tempting.

This is the witch's underwear. It is made of extraordinary silk threads. It has perfect defense and breathability, and is very easy to wear.

The initial form is a ball of silk thread the size of a marble. When stimulated with magic power, it will automatically expand and wrap around the witch's body. It will fit perfectly and feel as if she is not wearing anything. When the magic power is withdrawn, it will automatically re-fold into a ball.

, and activate the internal dust removal spell to automatically clean.

There are two mainstream styles.

A full-body type, which covers almost the entire area below the neck; a half-body type, which exposes some specific parts.

Dorothy prefers the half-body shape. She is used to exposing her palms and ankles, which makes it easier to work.

Of course, in the past, the otaku witch wore cheap clothes. She was so cash-strapped that she couldn't afford high-end clothes at the level of a shirt, so she could just wear something made of ordinary materials such as ice silk.

But when Mother Long arranged a room for her and bought daily necessities, she gave her a few high-end goods.

This is made from the silk of the shadow spider. The silk of this monster is said to be able to bind a giant dragon. You can imagine how tough it is.

Even that kind of spider monster can hunt a giant dragon, so the danger is needless to say.

Tights made of such high-grade materials are naturally extremely expensive, more expensive than ordinary external shirts.

However, the close-fitting tights are originally part of the jersey system. Another name for this thing is actually inner armor.

Regarding the Dragon Mother's behavior of giving away several precious inner armors casually, Dorothy was still lamenting how strong her family was, but Euphilia was complaining about her best friend.

"Really, did Rose take good care of you? She didn't even give you a few pieces of underwear. Next time, you can ask her for a few more."

After hearing this, the otaku witch's hand holding the inner armor bead was almost unsteady.

What the hell? Isn’t this Spider-Teacher’s silk?

Emmm, I suddenly felt that this intimate underwear looked a bit weird.

But forget it, this is a good thing to save your life. The next time you see Teacher Spider, you can't just squeeze her brain dry, you can also squeeze the silk sac.

After all, Mother Long is a black stocking type, and Dorothy is actually a meat stocking type. Now wearing this black stocking tights makes her feel a little embarrassed.

Well, maybe this is what it feels like for a little witch to steal her mother's clothes and pretend to be an adult.

Finally, the black mage robe on the hanger stood up automatically, hugged her gently, took her into his body, and became one.

The college uniform robe that I originally bought at the beginning of the school year has also been changed. It was also prepared by Dragon Mother. This is the reverse scale robe, and the material is the reverse scale skin of an ancient dragon.

This is Euphilia's trophy. The ancient dragon's reverse scale skin made a total of three robes, one for herself, one for Sophilia, and this one.

Long Ma has been keeping this robe, thinking of giving it to her as a gift when she finds her daughter, but now this robe is finally waiting for her owner.

Fortunately, this is a magical costume that can adapt to your body shape. Otherwise, Dorothy may not be able to wear this robe. Who makes her figure look more and more like a dragon witch?

Dorothy, who was already dressed neatly, came to the bedside. The bed, which was a little messy just now, had automatically become tidy again, and on the flat bed, a witch's hat was still standing zzz.

The otaku witch picked up the hat and put it on her head.

She stretched out her hand again and gently touched the little dragon snake wrapped around the head of the bed. The dragon snake skillfully sleepwalked without opening its eyes, swimming up Dorothy's arm, and finally stopped.

On the neck, it turns into a necklace connected end to end.

At the end of the bed, the black cat who was teasing the young dragon saw this and made a skillful jump to stand firmly on the left shoulder of the otaku witch.

The little baby dragon stretched its wings gracefully, and the red dragon's breath sprayed out from the central control of her propeller-like dragon wings. The next moment, Favna had already circled the house witch.

Finally it stopped at her right shoulder.

"Senior, it's time to go and collect the vegetables."

Dorothy reached out and pushed the witch's hat, and the sleepy eyes of the stars on the brim of the starry sky opened.

"Good morning, Xibao, what dishes are you going to serve?"

Senior Sister Fanny, who had just woken up, waved her tentacles in the void to summon water to wash herself, and asked in confusion.

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"Of course it's Qunxing Industrial's vegetables. They were just planted yesterday. Can you, the boss, be more upbeat and don't show off like this?"

Dorothy was also speechless for this senior who had almost become her own living equipment.

"Oh, come on, Xibao."

The senior sister rolled her eyes, then raised her tentacles high and cheered in a very fake way.

She really lacks motivation.

Although I felt a little bit shaken by Qian Bao's deception yesterday, after a night's sleep, yesterday's passion has subsided.

Well, if you don't solve the curse of knowledge in yourself, then you will go crazy in fifty years. So does it matter whether you can get to the top?

It's not important.

Then try harder and show off.

"Hmm, anyway, Xibao, you just want to trick me into becoming a tool. Forget it, I will lend you strength when you need it."

Senior Sister Fanny suddenly saw through everything and said this.

Dorothy: "......"

The otaku witch was speechless again.

Okay, senior, do you go into sage mode as soon as you sleep? You are the smartest when you first get up every morning and are too lazy to move.

She was complaining in her heart.

Then, she opened the door and walked into the Jormungandr home's kitchen skillfully.

Well, this place has become Dorothy's territory. The chef witches in the kitchen in the past have all been demoted to her assistant cooks. When Dorothy came to the kitchen, the ingredients of Xiaoshan Gao were already prepared.

The otaku witch fired skillfully, and then the ancestral necklace around her neck smelled and she let go of the tail in her mouth, and began to open her mouth wide and suck.

Dorothy here just took out the pot, and in an instant, most of the pot went into the dragon's mouth.

After she had worked so hard to prepare all the ingredients on the mountain, 99% of the ingredients finally went into the ancestor's mouth, leaving her with breakfast for several people.

Alas, this ancestor is really difficult to raise. Dorothy wondered if Jörmungandr had inherited the stomach of the Dragon King. The little fat dragon was also so good at eating.

If she hadn't raised a little fat dragon before and had rich experience, ordinary people would really not be able to serve this ancestor.

However, this ancestor still knew how to feel sorry for people. After all, she paid for the ingredients out of her own pocket, and they were all high-end goods. And although she ate 99% of them, what was left in the end were all the best parts of the ingredients.

Magic is the most nourishing thing.

For a strong person like Jörmungandr, no matter how good the ingredients are, she just has to taste them. The increase in magic power is meaningless to her. After all, she already has 99.99w Mana, and what follows is Pinxi.

The decimal point of Xi is an almighty realm that can never be touched, so I’d better leave the good things to my little sisters.

Dorothy took breakfast to the restaurant, where Mother Long and her sisters were waiting for a long time on time. Senior Mia also stayed at Jörmungandr's house temporarily. Her reason was that she was homeless and could save money on accommodation.

Fees are used to help the house witch build a wonder workshop.

Well, it is obvious that the rich senior sister now earns tens of millions of dollars every minute, but she really makes me cry to death.

However, the Dragon Mother welcomed this. She happily prepared a room for Senior Sister Mia, and then said to Dorothy that the Jörmungandr Dragon Castle was quite big and there were many empty rooms.

, you don’t have to worry, you can bring more sisters home to live in etc.

The house witch always felt that Mother Long was hinting at something.

But forget it, let’s eat first.

After eating and drinking, the pregnant Dorothy, Sophia, and Mia were ready to go out again, but as soon as they walked to the door, they saw two pairs of people looking at each other pitifully.

Their eyes.
To be continued...