Chapter 216: The Third Party is Actually Me

"Dorothy, I think you look a lot like my sister. I remembered my sister as soon as I saw you before, so I specially pulled you into the shop today, wanting to spend more time with you. Sorry about that."

Drinks are truly good things for quickly closing the distance between people. After chatting for an hour and finishing that free bottle of wine, Dorothy finally managed to get the favorability of the Centaur Miss opposite her up to 70.

Thus, Nina lady, who was already slightly drunk, leaned on the soft back of the sofa, looked at the little witch opposite her, and finally revealed her heart.

The Centaur Miss, who was already in tattered clothes, was now slightly tipsy and full of charm. The abundant fruits that appeared even more prominent due to her sitting posture made the pure-hearted Home Witch not dare to look up at all, only daring to quickly take a sip of her drink to calm her nerves.

Well, the wine in this shop is indeed as Nina said before. Expensive has its reason. It is really delicious, and the magic contained in it is rich and mellow. One sip, the magic containing the wine fragrance enters the throat, making people dreamlike, and they can't stop at all.

Mm, it is worthy of being called the beautiful wine of the Night of Fall. Even a witch as self-disciplined as Dorothy almost got drunk and became indulgent.

It's just a pity that as a Dragon Witch, Dorothy's magic resistance is too high, which makes it almost impossible for her to get drunk. This is a bit less experience of the taste of this beautiful wine after being drunk.

And hearing Nina lady's words, she finally understood why the centaur lady's initial favorability toward her was so high. It turned out to be triggered by the scene, treating her as a substitute for her sister. This can be understood.

Some people will feel angry if they are treated as a substitute, but Dorothy doesn't care much about this. She not only didn't get angry, but instead sat upright and made a gesture of listening carefully.

"Hehe, then Nina sister, your sister must also be very cute."

The Home Witch held her head high and chest out, looking like "I am super cute."

Compared to people who talk too much and make people feel noisy, girls will always like people who are good at listening. Her appearance made the centaur lady's favorability +2.

"Of course, that is my proud sister."

Nina smiled in agreement, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine lightly, before continuing.

"Don't look at me like this now. I was also a genius in the tribe before. I won countless opponents before I obtained the qualification to enter this God Domain."

"At that time, my sister admired me, this sister, very much. She followed behind me every day, and she followed wherever I went."

"It's just that she was a premature baby. Unlike me, she was too thin and weak to be a knight. But because she was influenced by me, this sister, she also longed to be a knight. In order not to be looked down upon, or to give herself courage, she always dressed very strangely, just like you, Dorothy."

The centaur lady looked at the little witch opposite her with her colorful hair and exaggerated spicy girl makeup, and smiled like this.

"I don't, I have a special reason for this makeup, okay."

Dorothy protested slightly.

"Alright, sister understands you. Looking at you like this, you must be going to school nearby. If you have trouble in the future, sister will cover you."

The centaur lady used a head-touching kill on the Home Witch.

"Don't look at me like this, but I still have some influence in the 13th Ring."

Nina patted her chest and said so amidst the surging waves.

She saw through the weak magic aura around this little witch at a glance, about 30,000 mana, which is considered a character in the lower world, but in this Witch God Domain, such a little witch is really just an ordinary person.

Fortunately, after wandering in this Witch God Domain for so many years, Nina no longer naively thought that witches were gods like she did in the past. She now understands very clearly that only powerful witches count as gods, and weak witches like the ones who run from the ground to seek opportunities like them are actually not much different.

In this Witch Academy, the hierarchy is clear. Only the witch students in the central ring area have the potential to become gods, and the ordinary little witches in the 13th Ring like Dorothy sometimes don't live as comfortably as they do.

The more she understands witches, the more Nina understands that no matter how powerful witches are, their hearts are still human. And if they are human, there will be grievances, bullying, various comparisons, bullying, etc...

So in Nina's view, this little witch named Dorothy is probably the same as her sister, deliberately dressing herself up to be hard to mess with, looking strange, but actually just a layer of protective color.

This little guy stood at the door of the shop for a long time today, probably betting with classmates or something, and if she lost the bet, she had to come to this shop for a round.

For such little witches, Nina has seen a lot over the years, and this little witch really reminded her of her sister whom she hadn't seen for a long time, so she helped this little witch by the way, so as not to be ridiculed by classmates when she went back.

However, this little witch is really not bad. Chatting with her is actually quite pleasant. Today, it seems like this little witch got a free ride from her, but in reality, she was the one getting a free ride from this little witch. She spends her days accompanying people to drink; today, she found herself a witch to accompany her for a drink. This round is not a loss.

Sigh, she is probably really too lonely recently, otherwise she wouldn't have put Dorothy, this little witch, on her back today for no reason. Clearly, this was the first time she let someone else ride.

The centaur's lifespan is 200 years, but her life almost saw the end. However, Nina looked at the little witch opposite her, and the light in the eyes behind the glasses was still full of light.

Also, after all, witches are a Golden race. Dorothy is still young. Even if she is ordinary now, she still has infinite future.

Mm, this is really good.

"Sigh, I really envy you witches. At least you still have hope."

Probably really a bit drunk, Nina sighed and murmured like this.

Dorothy: "......"

Looking at this Nina lady who was suddenly a bit decadent, the Home Witch scratched her head. With her keen perception, she could clearly feel the other party's low mood, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

And just when she was struggling with whether to help the centaur lady wake up, snap, a figure suddenly broke through the seat barrier and rushed in.

"Nina, I heard you let another witch ride you. You are clearly my scheduled auxiliary army."

The person who rushed in was actually a witch. As soon as she came in, she roared like this.

Dorothy: "....."

Ah, this, what's the situation? Did I become a third party?

... Home Witch is confused... ===== CHAPTER 217 =====

The one who rushed in turned out to be a witch, and she roared like this as soon as she entered.

Dorothy: "..."

Ah, this, what's the situation? Could it be that I've become the 'other woman'?

... The Home Witch is in a daze...