Otaku Witch
Chapter 1051 - 1051: 625. The Buddha's Task_2

She's so zen about it; why does this paparazzi senior keep haunting me? It's one thing that she secretly snapped photos at the God King Cathedral, but now she's even followed me all the way to Japan.

The homebody witch's mood was as complicated as if she had "stepped in it."

Dirty stuff, there's dirty stuff.

"Secretly snapped pics, tsk tsk."

She decisively manipulated the hidden door in the Spell, then sneakily added censorship to the Big-mouthed Crow's Photography Technique.

Take my Photography Technique nemesis, the Mosaic Technique!

I bet when this Big-mouthed Crow goes back eagerly wanting to edit her footage, she'll find everything censored and feel real "good" about it.

"But what's up with this Japan Dragon Vein? Isn't Senior Wenwen someone from outside the island? How come she's also chosen by the Dragon Vein?"

Dorothy felt a slight confusion.

But now wasn't the time to think about these things, as Miss Demon Aoandon's gaze was already resting on the three of them.

This was a matter of whether or not she could learn Immortal Technique; compared to that, the Big-mouthed Crow's matter was trivial.

The homebody witch quickly straightened up, squared her shoulders, and sat upright, quite a bit nervously waiting for Miss Demon's evaluation.

Hmm, in her past life, she was a native Eastern person; even if her Immortal Technique talent wasn't top-notch, it shouldn't be too bad, certainly better than these pure Western witches.

Dorothy was thinking confidently to herself.

After all, even as a half-witch with declining Magic Power, there's no reason her Immortal Technique talent should decline as well.

Yes, yes, the law of conservation between luck; if God closes one door for you, He'll open a window.

And indeed, once Miss Aoandon glanced at the three of them, the previously gentle flickering light in the lamp suddenly turned frenetic, a visible excitement.

The silhouette of the beautiful figure atop the lampshade that was previously seated now stood up; although the silhouette's expression wasn't visible, it's easy to imagine Miss Demon was wide-eyed with an open mouth, seemingly shocked with delight.

Seeing this, the homebody witch inwardly cheered.

Yes, indeed I'm an Immortal Technique genius; come on, give me some Immortal treatment, I'm ready to perform.

However.....

Amidst the flickering lights, a beautiful nun with hair, wearing a blue monk robe, stepped out from the Qing Deng.

The large monk robe couldn't fully hide her abundant physique, especially with those long legs that peeked out, leaving one curious; but unlike her alluring figure, this blue sister radiated a transcendent aura common among ascetics.

Behind her head hung a Bodhisattva's halo, and within that halo was a Buddha Lamp, softly emitting a blue glow.

Qing Deng, ancient Buddha, serene and distant, setting one's mind at ease.

If you keep looking, you'd even feel guilty and remorseful for any impure thoughts earlier, like having committed an unforgivable sin, wanting to kneel before Buddha and vow abstinence.

Perhaps this is the body of a monster with the aura of a Bodhisattva?

And just as Dorothy thought this beautiful big sister had come to see her, Aoandon indeed approached her, and then.....

Then she reached out both hands, grabbing the two people beside Dorothy.

Well, Dorothy was seated in the middle.

Homebody witch: "......."

Watching this lady standing right before her yet enthusiastically staring at her two companions to the left and right, if not for the Bodhisattva's beauty, she might've kicked.

Ugh, it's mean to bully someone like this.

What about me, aren't you even gonna look at me? I'm clearly the Eastern Heart here.

Dorothy felt quite hurt, feeling slightly toyed; she wished to retreat to a corner and draw circles, cursing this tricky world.

Why, am I not worthy of being a genius sometimes?

Hmph, forget about learning this crappy Immortal Technique, when my Magic eventually achieves greatness, you'll regret ignoring me today, and tomorrow you'll be the one stretching to reach me, thirty years east of the river and thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a witch in poverty...

Forget it, no fun, I'm too lazy to fight back, as long as my good sisters rise, it's like I'm soaring too.

This homebody witch had no other advantages, just that her psychological adjustment ability was pretty good; the homebody witch quickly got over herself and looked at her two good sisters.

Suddenly grabbed by Miss Demon, Sophia frowned displeased, ready to break free.

Her cold nature disfavored such touches from strangers, not to mention she won't even hold the hands of a young lady!

And Audrey was scared to tears, her foxy eyes were about to turn into tearful large eggs looking plaintively at her senior sister.

Help...help.....help, sister!

In response, Dorothy decisively reclaimed the hands of her two sisters from Bodhisattva Qing Deng's grasp.

This left the Pure White Witch not struggling, and Little Fox breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them finally focused on the Miss Demon before them.

And Aoandon, realizing her own impropriety, returned to her senses.

"My apologies, I was rude before and offended the two young ladies, please forgive me."