Chapter 162

"In principle, it is possible. The Student Council does not have too many restrictions on members, as long as you can complete the Student Council's tasks on time. There are not too many restrictions on other things."

Facing the shining expectant eyes of her Young Lady, Sophie Liya was slightly silent for a while, but finally lost the battle and said.

After all, downstairs, Madeline simultaneously holds the positions of Student Council Disciplinary Committee Chair and Armed Club President.

"Then...."

Dorothy was happy and just about to continue to ask if the Angel Witch had joined any club, but before she could finish her words, the pure white girl across from her directly shook her head.

"I indeed haven't joined any club now and am still a free body, but please forgive me for not being able to join your club, Young Lady. After all, I am preparing to establish my own club to participate in the Witch's Night Festival not long from now."

Sophie Liya said so.

"Uh... Witch's Night Festival? What is that?"

Dorothy was also stunned, but her focus was immediately led astray, and she asked with some confusion.

Angel Witch: "......"

Normally, shouldn't you persuade me more now, Young Lady?

However, this Young Lady's brain circuit is strange, and it's not the first or second time. She is almost used to it, so she had to start popularizing science with some helplessness.

"Actually, it's just a campus festival. This is an old tradition of the Witch Academy. Since the God King established the Witch Academy back then, the Witch's Night Festival has been held once every year."

"The reason why this festival is called Witch's Night is because at that time, all participating students will be pulled into the Dream Illusion called Witch's Night to practice. And the background of the Dream Illusion will be based on famous battles in witch history. After all students go in, they will directly experience the feeling of a real battlefield."

"And after the Witch's Night ends, all students' battle merits will be counted. At that time, you can exchange for prizes in the academy's activity store with battle merits. That's about what it means."

"Because it is a simulated battlefield, Witch's Night generally does not accept individual registration. All participate in the name of a club, just to simulate the feeling of battle group operations on the battlefield."

"There is a grand prize in this year's festival store that is something I need. In order to earn points to exchange for the prize, I need to build a powerful club to participate. So please forgive me for not being able to join your club before the festival ends, Young Lady."

Sophie Liya said so.

And to this, Dorothy suddenly realized.

Understood, it's just like the school organizing to watch war movies every day in her previous life. This Witch's Night Festival is the Witch World version of patriotic education, and by the way, it can also give these future little witches a simulated war drill.

Quite good, it is indeed a good activity.

It's just that she was even more puzzled by this.

"Just this?"

She looked at the Angel Witch in front of her strangely.

"To put it bluntly, you just need a club to clear the festival activities, right? Then why don't you just join my club? Then we will go to participate in the festival together."

The Home Witch really didn't get Sophie Liya's logic. She needs a club to take orders, and she also needs a club to participate in the festival. Doesn't this just happen to need a club? Since it is the same demand, why not just do it together?

Ah, this—could it be that she thinks I'm weak? Afraid that I will drag her down at that time.

Emmmm... then it's fine, I seem to be really weak.

After realizing this, Dorothy suddenly realized.

But it doesn't matter. She is weak, it doesn't matter, but the club members are all big shots.

Stupid little angel, do you know what invitation you just rejected? This is an invincible club with a Sage-level combat power trump card. See the hat on my head? This is written as Senior Sister, read as cheat.

Dorothy thought proudly in her heart, and then was whipped by Hat Senior Sister's tentacle.

"I always feel that you are thinking about something very rude. And I already said I only hang a name, I don't do work. Dorothy, it's fine if you want to participate in the festival, but it's impossible for me to help you cheat."

There is a certain degree of telepathy between the familiar and the master. Although it is not as terrible as mind-reading, it is still possible to sense emotions in general. Therefore, Hat Senior Sister, who sensed her master's crooked mind for the first time, stretched out her tentacles to angrily hammer the dog's head like a cat's fist, and said so unpleasantly.

However, because Senior Fan Ni Senior Sister didn't use force, this tentacle was soft. Dorothy, who had invisible dragon scales protecting her body and was thick-skinned, just took it as a head massage.

And on the other side, for the Young Lady's confusion, the Angel Witch was also shocked.

"But Young Lady, aren't you wholeheartedly thinking about being a scientific research witch? The club you established must also be a scientific research club, right? You, who shout about hating fighting every day, are willing to participate in the Witch's Night Festival?"

"Let's say it first: the Dream Illusion of Witch's Night is 100% simulating a real battlefield, and even the pain of death is completely simulated. Aren't you afraid?"

The pure white witch couldn't understand this Young Lady a bit now. She didn't reject the Young Lady's invitation before because she felt the Young Lady was weak. After all, the Young Lady is the only peer witch who has won against her so far.

She just felt that with the Young Lady's personality, she would probably not want to get involved in a war festival like Witch's Night. Doesn't she hate killing and dislike fighting?

"Uh...."

Dorothy was again filled with question marks by the Angel Witch's words.

"Why do you think I wouldn't participate in such a fun festival? Anyway, that Witch's Night is just an illusion, right?"

In the Home Witch's view, that so-called Witch's Night Festival is just a virtual game. How could she miss such an interesting game? She is timid on the battlefield where she will really die, but she strikes hard on this simulated battlefield without any danger at all.

"Young Lady, I'm not joking with you. That Witch's Night is unfolded by the artifact Mirror of Illusion left by the God King. Everything in the Dream Illusion can almost be regarded as a real battlefield. The cruelty of the real battlefield..."

Sophie Liya still wanted to continue to emphasize the seriousness of this matter. After all, in her view, the Young Lady is good at everything, but her personality is too naive and weak. She is a bit worried that such a Young Lady who has compassion for aliens will have psychological shadows after seeing the cruelty of the battlefield.

It's just....

"Isn't that even better? Such a game is more interesting to play. Anyway, it's just a bunch of phantoms."

Dorothy across from her curled her lips, showing a slightly bloodthirsty smile. Her usually charming peach blossom eyes also squinted, looking at the stunned Angel Witch with a trace of evil.

"I say, Sophie Liya, could it be that you treat me as some kind of Virgin Mary who can't see blood? Although you might not believe it, the number of lives I have stained might be more than you. In my opinion, you are the Young Lady."

The Home Witch looked at her hands, then shook her head, and returned to normal.

"Alright, stop talking about those useless things. Just tell me whether you are coming to my club or not."

Dorothy returned to her daily laziness and asked.

It's just that Sophie Liya across from her was still immersed in the aura she felt from the Young Lady across from her just a moment ago.

That is killing intent, also called evil spirit. It is the purest resentment and curse condensed by the murderer who killed them before a large number of lives passed away.

So....

..... The Angel Witch is in deep thought....