Chapter 136: Madelin's Kind Reminder

"Senior Sister, over here..."

When Dorothy arrived at the Armed Club, she revealed her figure and was worrying about who she should report to, how to touch the kitchen, and where to find ingredients, when a familiar synthetic metal voice suddenly came from the front of the flight pier.

The Home Witch looked in the direction of the sound and saw the succubus sisters who seemed to have been waiting for her early at the pier. The little fox was waving at her, and the nine fluffy big tails behind her were wagging wildly.

"Ah, this, Audrey, President, you came so early."

Originally, Dorothy felt she had come early enough, but she never expected this pair of sisters to be more active than her.

To this, the succubus sisters looked at each other, appearing a bit guilty.

Sigh, no way, it's not that they haven't eaten for more than a day?

Ever since they had a meal the night before last, they felt everything they ate was tasteless and hard to swallow, so they simply didn't eat.

However, although witches don't have physiological hunger if they don't eat, the sisters who were used to eating three meals a day in the past felt that something was missing from their lives after they really didn't eat, and they felt hungry in their hearts.

Fortunately, Madelin had wisely invited Dorothy as the nutrition consultant for the Armed Club at a sky-high price before. Thinking that they would have delicious food to enjoy again today, the sisters, who had already developed withdrawal symptoms, were waiting here early in the morning.

But thinking about it now, their performance was indeed too urgent, which was not very subtle.

Fortunately, Dorothy was not the kind of person who cared about details. She just sighed casually, and then asked eagerly.

"Where is the kitchen? Are the ingredients ready? It's not early, time to start working early."

She was actually quite rushed. After all, today was also her first day of school. She couldn't wait to finish the work here quickly, and then go to the academy to squeeze Teacher Spider dry.

She was truly coveting Teacher Spider's puppet clone technique. If she learned that, then one puppet could work at the Armed Club, and one puppet could go to squeeze Teacher Spider dry. She herself could completely sleep at home, which sounded comfortable just thinking about it.

And seeing Dorothy being so "dedicated," Madelin's gaze toward her became even more appreciative.

"Come this way, the kitchen and warehouse are on this side."

She took the lead in walking ahead.

The group soon arrived at the basement of the Armed Club's grand arena under the leadership of the succubus witch. Madelin pushed open a door, and a huge kitchen came into Dorothy's view.

"Ah, this, awesome..."

Looking at this super-large kitchen that was enough to accommodate hundreds of chefs to cook together, the Home Witch was a bit shocked.

And as someone who loves cooking, the various complete professional kitchen utensils in this kitchen also made her eyes shine. She hurriedly stepped forward to look here and touch there, a bit unable to put them down.

"This is the party kitchen that will only be enabled when the club holds large-scale party activities. I specially asked people to clean it up. It should be enough for you to use, Eldest Miss."

"And the ingredient storage room is on this side."

The succubus witch walked to the edge of the kitchen again and pushed open a door next to it.

As soon as the door opened, the biting cold air spread out. Behind the door was a super-giant ice room. After the space inside was expanded, it was visually estimated to be at least the size of a giant plaza. And at this time, rows of neatly arranged magical beast corpses were displayed in this ice room.

This damn thing is all high-end ingredients.

Seeing so many ingredient reserves, Dorothy immediately threw the high-end kitchen utensils she couldn't put down just now aside, and rushed directly into the ice room, looking here and touching there, feeling her foodie soul burning.

"Earth Demon Bear, Cloud Sea White Whale, Deep Sea Kraken..."

Identifying the names of these high-end magical beasts one by one, the Home Witch smiled like a mouse that had fallen into a rice granary. Is this Armed Club too rich? Where did they get so many high-end ingredients?

"These are usually used to give club members the ability to exercise actual combat. Often someone can't control their strength and accidentally beats these magical beasts to death. Over time, so many have accumulated. Originally, these corpses were prepared to be sold to the academy's canteen restaurant, but now that you are here, Eldest Miss, these all belong to you to use."

Madelin introduced the origin of so many high-end magical beasts in the ice room to Dorothy like this.

This made Dorothy slightly speechless.

She looked carefully at the various fatal wounds on these magical beast ice sculptures, and understood the brutality of the Armed Club a little more.

Good grief, this is not "can't control their strength." Some good ingredients were almost beaten into meat sauce by you violent maniacs. I think if any magical beast can survive in your hands, that's truly you not controlling your strength and hitting too lightly.

Looking at a Hell Three-Headed Dog beside her that was almost beaten into a dog skin wrapped in meat sauce, Dorothy felt heartache for this top-grade dog meat being beaten up, while secretly rejoicing that she fortunately didn't join this Armed Club.

This is too scary, too violent. If this group of people also "didn't control their strength" during club training, then her small body with only 15,000 mana wouldn't it directly transform into a 2D character?

Although she does like 2D characters, let's forget about becoming one herself. Can't take it, really can't take it.

"Better start working quickly, run after finishing. This place is not suitable for staying long."

Thinking that she had just smashed someone's field not long ago and committed public anger, Dorothy couldn't help but tremble, fearing that she would also be "accidentally" dealt with later.

At that moment, she didn't hesitate anymore, pointed at several magical beast ice sculptures, and with a thought, several giant tentacle-shaped mage hands rolled up those ice sculptures and followed her back to the kitchen.

Well, these two days she often used the Master's authority to operate Senior Senior Fan Ni's tentacles to play. The more she used them, the more she felt that Senior's tentacles were truly easy to use, so she simply magically modified her own mage hands into the imitation Senior tentacle form.

Hmm, the Witch's Tentacle Technique was born like this, and it was well-received as soon as it was released. It rushed to the best-selling list of magic spells in the Mana Web Library that day, but the comments below were weird.

"Sure enough, Witch's product must be premium. Loved it, loved it."

"Wow, Witch-sama is bad, the Four Great Evil Arts Transformation Technique last time, and the Tentacle Technique this time. I'm embarrassed to show others my spell list."

"Hehehe, never afraid of paying public grain again."

"Upstairs, pay attention. Is it just me who thinks the shape of this tentacle is very unique? It's completely different from the tentacle structure I've tried before. It's very comfortable, sensitive skin can also use it, already recommended to best friends."

Tsk, thinking of those damn guys actually slandering her magic spell like this, Dorothy couldn't help but be furious.

What exactly did you group of sluts do to my cute little tentacles? Do you know whose tentacles this is imitating? This is a great disrespect to the future Fourth King.

"Eldest Miss, a big shot from a combat group will come to serve as the club coach today. This is an opportunity. Please be sure to bring out the best cooking skills. If you can be favored by that person, you will have a chance to directly join a top combat group in the future."

Dorothy was just about to start working when the succubus witch on the side suddenly reminded her like this.

"Huh? What does that have to do with me?"

Although Madelin was clearly well-intentioned to remind her like this, Dorothy didn't care much about it. She would only go to join a combat group if she was full and had nothing to do.

I've said it I don't know how many times, my goal is to become a scientific research witch. Why do you people always want to drag me onto the path of armed force?

Forget it, tired, too lazy to explain. Whatever.

Dorothy didn't say much, just slapped her fingers.

Thus, hundreds of stoves in the entire kitchen were lit together, and thousands of kitchen utensils began to dance by themselves.

Kitchen, your master has descended.

... Home Witch is commanding the kitchen... ===== CHAPTER 137 =====