Chapter 87: The Dragon Witch Who Fell in Love at Light Speed

In the arena, Dorothy enjoyed the cheers from the audience in all directions, feeling a bit dazed for a moment, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

In her memory, the last time she was so popular was at the Magic Net Duel Tournament. That time, she killed one kid with one punch and one crybaby with one kick, becoming the Duel King with invincible crushing power. The cheers at that time were much louder than this one.

At that time, the number of people watching online was hundreds of billions (not just witches, but also other races). The Magic Net live broadcast channel was almost blown up by this huge traffic, and they had to urgently add a few lines to barely hold on. At that time, it felt as if the whole world was cheering for her, various bullet comments flying around, celebrating the birth of the new king together.

This was a rare "out-of-circle" live broadcast since the Magic Net Duel Tournament had been held for so many years. After all, before this, this kind of game competition had always been quite niche, only having some popularity in their circle of netizens.

Afterward, the tournament officials specifically found Dorothy to ask if she had any thoughts of officially debuting and becoming a duel star, but these invitations were ultimately rejected by her.

The retirement declaration she made on the podium at that time wasn't some gimmick, but her true feelings. She had always treated this Magic Net duel as a game to play.

It's a game, playing happily is the most important thing. Play if you like, quit if you're tired of it, it's that simple. And after successfully achieving the Duel King achievement, this game was already fully collected and cleared for her.

Some people might play a game they especially like repeatedly after clearing it, but she herself was the type who didn't like to eat "recycled grass." She rarely replayed even the most fun games a second time.

Moreover, she really didn't have time. After all, seeing that she could finally go to the Witch Academy to start her happy life as a top student, she, a research witch, entered the Witch Academy and couldn't wait to cling to those big-shot teachers like a snake every day, trying hard to squeeze out every drop of knowledge in their bellies. Where would she have time to be addicted to games every day like in the past?

Moreover, there were really many perverts in this game, especially that super lewd, pornographic, sadistic little mother dragon who had been bullying her for two years.

*Sob, sob, sob*, thinking of the miserable state of being abused by that super-S pervert when she was still a noob, Dorothy couldn't help but shiver. Really, if she hadn't played many Soul-like games in her past life and her psychological quality had long been tempered by a certain old thief to laugh at death, she might have been abused into a psychological shadow.

Sure enough, a pure, kind, and gentle good child like her shouldn't mix with those perverts every day. Those perverts who suddenly became flushed when fighting or made suspicious groans after seeing the enemy's blood or hearing others' screams should be kept far away. What if I get infected if I mix with them for a long time?

So, after smashing those "old acquaintances" who had abused her one by one at the tournament, she cleanly quit the circle and ran away.

And from the fact that she was clean and neat with one punch to the head and one kick to the life at that time, it could be seen that she, Dorothy, was absolutely a good person who "emerged from the mud without being stained." She had played Magic Net duels for six years without being infected with the bad habit of liking to abuse others.

But having said that, although more people cheered for her at the Magic Net Duel Tournament before, that was ultimately on the illusory Magic Net. And the cheers and applause ringing in her ears now were all real. Even a research witch like Dorothy, who didn't like fighting, couldn't help but feel her blood boil at this moment, wishing the Armed Society people would hurry up and come down so she could continue to kill one with one punch.

And thinking that she could become a millionaire after this wave, Dorothy's heart was even more excited. She had already started to imagine the beautiful life of her family of three eating until they were round and fat after she had money.

Until.......

"Fairy King, I've been looking for you for a long time. You won't be able to run today."

A voice that sounded very familiar came, and her next opponent also jumped down directly. It was the first seat of the Armed Society.

"Uh....."

Hearing this person actually call out her Magic Net Duel Tournament title, the smile on Dorothy's face froze.

Ah, this, no way, this was really recognized?

Even before coming to crash the place, she was prepared to drop her mask, but she never expected to be recognized after only two battles. Had she encountered those "old friends" who were particularly familiar with her fighting style?

It couldn't be that coincidental, right?

Dorothy widened her eyes and carefully sized up the first seat of the Armed Society opposite, wanting to check her memory to see who the other party was.

It was just.....

*Emmmm*, really don't recognize her.

She blinked her eyes and confirmed it.

Although all the beauties seen in this life were just like that, nothing more, none of them looked as good as herself in the mirror, but as a qualified LSP (lecherous person), Dorothy still liked looking at beauties. After all, true beauties always had their own beauty. Just like plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum, each had its own unique charm and couldn't be generalized.

She might have appreciated them in her past life and then had her thoughts slide due to the influence of body hormones, but in this life, she really just appreciated them purely, without any worldly desires. Various beauties in her eyes were like flowers, moon, snow, and wind, high mountains and flowing water—this was natural beauty, the creation of heaven and earth.

Her memory in this life was very good, truly photographic, so if the first seat opposite was really her old acquaintance, she had no reason to forget. After all, this first seat was indeed good-looking.

Although she was still a bit behind the level of her own fox junior sister, who could make fish sink and geese fall, and close the moon and shame the flowers, she could definitely be counted as a rare beauty of the country-toppling level. Especially the other party's "low-hanging"... *pfft*, it was a plump figure full of motherliness, which was curvy and graceful.

In her past life, Dorothy had once heard big shots in the SP exchange group say that mature women were good, mature women were wonderful, especially that gourd-shaped figure with a water-snake waist that could be gripped in one hand but hips wider than shoulders, which was the best of the best.

At that time, the innocent and ignorant senior lurker couldn't understand what the big shots were talking about, but now, looking at the first seat opposite, Dorothy realized.

This was really a very special kind of beauty that was hard to describe in words. Anyway, even if she didn't do anything, didn't need to pose, just standing there, you would feel your blood surging after one look, thinking it was HSO (horny)...

And, this first seat was so tall, visually over 1.9 meters, plus that plump, full, and fleshy body.....

Yay, it's a top-tier "big car." Coach, I want to learn how to drive a big car.

In short, for such a wonderful beauty, Dorothy felt that if she had seen her in the past, she definitely wouldn't have forgotten. None of her friends in Magic Net duels could match up.

Moreover, the high-end level of the Magic Net Duel Tournament was basically full of perverts, all of them psychologically twisted sadistic perverts. And the first seat opposite looked like that kind of mature big sister who was gentle and reliable, loved her younger sisters very much, and would spoil you until you became a useless person who couldn't live without her after being with her.

As a firm "big sister" fan, Dorothy confessed that she even felt a little heartbeat at this moment.

Was this the feeling of love at first sight? Could it be that my spring had arrived?

Yay, big sister is the best.

So, Dorothy, who would never show mercy even when facing beauties, didn't strike the flower with a heavy hand at the first moment, but tilted her head a bit shyly and suspiciously.

"Who are you?"

..... Shut-in witch in suspicion......

And Mia opposite also carefully sized up the young lady in front of her. The more she looked, the more familiar she felt.

It couldn't be wrong. This was her, her first love who suddenly disappeared and also took away her heart—the little fairy.

Originally, Mia was completely desperate about that first love that hadn't been spoken out. She often comforted herself by saying that first love was bitter, and it was precisely because it was bitter that it was unforgettable.

But now, her first love seemed to have been regained. Then this time, she would absolutely not let go.

So.....

"Please date me. I've liked you for a long time, little fairy."

Learning the lesson of being killed in seconds last time before she finished speaking, this time, Mia spoke first before starting the fight.

She didn't care at all that she was in the arena, nor did she care that she was being watched by ten thousand people in the audience, directly and boldly expressing her heart.

Hmm, Dragon Witches had always spoken their minds, especially when it concerned their own happiness, they grabbed it even tighter. And compared to the "straightforwardness" of real dragons who would just beat someone unconscious and bring them home if they liked them (Dragon race matriarchal society, generally female dragons are stronger, handsome male dragons should be cautious when going out), the "straight ball" of a Dragon Witch was already very tactful.

Dorothy: "......"

Ah, this, facing this sudden confession, the shut-in witch was a bit dumbfounded for a moment.

What's going on, sister? Are we progressing too fast? Although you are indeed the type I like, but I don't even know who you are yet? I think we should start with dating.

She thought a bit gleefully, and a bit shyly.

Sure enough, her spring had really arrived. There was actually such a good-looking big sister who took the initiative to come to her door. So cool.

However, she, Dorothy, considered herself an upright person. She didn't want to be that kind of scumbag who played with others' feelings. Uh, okay, now she was a scum-girl.

But this little detail wasn't important. What was important was that this was really too fast, and she was a bit scared.

By the way, sister, who exactly are you? Why do you know me? Are you my fanatical fan?

The shut-in witch waited nervously for the answer from the big sister opposite.

"Uh, okay, I was too happy, I almost forgot that my appearance in reality and in the game is quite different."

Seeing that her "beloved" seemed to be frightened by her, looking at her vigilantly like a little rabbit, Mia also slapped her forehead, realizing her mistake.

After all, she played Magic Net duels to vent her unspeakable bestial desires. Naturally, she couldn't go online with her true face, so she used a mimicry in the game.

In reality, she was a big sister, but in the Magic Net, she pretended to be a little loli.

But it was just a different body size. After the power manifested, the little fairy would definitely be able to recognize her.

At the moment, mana surged on her body. The two curved dragon horns on her head, which were originally small and cute, began to expand rapidly, and a layer of liquid gold covered her extremely lewd and plump body, finally solidifying into a gorgeous and shining golden scale armor. (Refer to the personification of the Kulve Taroth)

"This way you should be able to recognize who I am, right? Little fairy."

Mia said happily.

However......

"Ah, damn it, so it was you, you S-loli. You played with my feelings. Go die."

Responding to the Dragon Witch's fiery confession was not the shyness of her beloved, but a ruthless iron fist.

Dorothy looked at the same-race rich big sister who had become even more lewd in front of her with a distorted face, but this time, there was no more joy or sorrow in her heart, only shame and anger.

In her mind, she once again thought of the fear and humiliation of being dominated by that hateful S-violent loli when she was still a noob. It could be said that the main reason she quit Magic Net duels so cleanly was this guy.

She had never seen such a bad-tempered guy in her life. If it weren't for the fact that this guy was truly strong and sparring with her could make her stronger the fastest, who would fight her?

Ah, nightmare, why did I quit the game, and you, this sadist, still won't let me go? Do you really think I'm easy to bully?

*Sob, sob, sob*, clearly it was the first time in her life to meet such a big sister who caught her eye, and the first time in her life to be confessed to. Two happy things collided and should have given birth to more beauty. Why, why did it become like this?

In short, you scum-girl, go die.

The shut-in witch, whose first love ended before it even began, was angry and ashamed.

..... Shut-in witch in rage punching..... ===== CHAPTER 88 =====