house witch

Chapter 167. 166. Witch's Night Festival
"The principle is okay. There are not too many restrictions on the members of the student union. As long as you can complete the tasks of the student union on time, there are not many other restrictions."

Facing the shining expectant eyes of her eldest lady, Sophilia was silent for a while, and finally she was defeated and said.

After all, Madeleine downstairs is simultaneously the chairman of the discipline committee of the student union and the president of the Armed Forces Club.

"That"

Dorothy was overjoyed, and was just about to continue asking if the angel witch had joined the club, but before she could say anything, the pure white girl opposite shook her head.

"It's true that I haven't joined any clubs right now, and I'm still free, but I'm sorry that I can't join your club, Missy. After all, I'm planning to set up my own club to participate in the Witch Night Festival soon."

Sophia said so.

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

Dorothy was also taken aback for a moment, but her focus was immediately diverted, and she asked with some doubts.

Angel Witch: "."

Normally, miss, shouldn't you persuade me more now?

However, this young lady's brain circuit is so strange that it's not once or twice, and she is almost used to it, so she has no choice but to start popular science.

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

"The reason why this festival is called Witch's Night is because all the participating students will be pulled into a dreamland called Witch's Night to practice, and the background of the dreamland will be based on historical events in the history of witches. Well-known battles are used as templates, and all students will directly experience the feeling of the real battlefield after entering."

"And after the Witch's Night is over, all the students' military achievements will be counted, and then they can use their military achievements to exchange for prizes in the college's event store. That's almost what it means."

"Because it's a simulated battlefield, Witch's Night generally doesn't accept single-person registrations. They are all participated in by clubs, in order to simulate the feeling of fighting in groups on the battlefield."

"There is a grand prize in this year's festival store that I need. In order to earn points for redeeming prizes, I need to form a strong club to participate, so please forgive me for not being able to join your club before the festival ends."

Sophia said so.

And this suddenly dawned on Dorothy.

Understood, just like how she organized to watch war movies every day at school 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 show.

Very good, indeed a good event.

It's just that she is even more puzzled.

"That's it?"

She looked at the angel and witch in front of her in a strange way,

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

The house witch really didn't understand Sophilia's logic. She needed a club to take orders, and she also needed a club to participate in the festival. Doesn't this just happen to need a club?Since it is the same requirement, why not just do it together?
Ah, do you think I'm bad?I'm afraid I'll hold her back.

emmmmm that's okay, I seem to be quite good.

After realizing this, Dorothy suddenly saw the light.

But it doesn't matter, her food doesn't matter, but all the club members are big bosses.

Stupid little angel, do you know what invitation you just declined?This is an invincible club with a sage-level combat power hole card. See the hat on my head?

Dorothy thought so proudly in her heart, and then she was whipped by the hat senior sister.

"I always feel that you are thinking about something very impolite, and I have said that I only have a name and don't work. Dorothy, you can go to the festival, but I can't help you cheat."

There is a certain degree of telepathy between the familiar and the master. Although it is not as scary as reading the mind, it is still possible to sense emotions in general, so I immediately noticed the crooked mind of my master The hat-senpai said in such an annoyed manner while stretching out the dog's head with an angry hammer like a tentacle cat cat fist.

But because Miss Fanny didn't use much force, all the soft tentacles are protected by invisible dragon scales all over her body, and Dorothy, who is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, just treats it as a head massage.

On the other side, the Angel Witch was also shocked by her eldest lady's doubts.

"But miss, don't you just want to be a scientific research witch? The club you formed must be a scientific research club too? Are you willing to participate in the Witch's Night Festival because you shout every day that you hate fighting?"

"Let me tell you first, the dreamland of Witch Night is a 100% simulation of a real battlefield, even the pain of death is completely simulated, aren't you afraid?"

The Pure White Witch also couldn't understand this young lady at this time. Naturally, she refused the young lady's invitation before because she felt that the young lady was weak. After all, the young lady is currently the only witch of her generation who has won her.

She just felt that the eldest lady's personality was probably unwilling to be involved in a war celebration like Witch's Night. Didn't she hate killing and didn't like fighting?
"Forehead"

Dorothy was once again filled with question marks by what the Angel Witch said.

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

From the house witch's point of view, the so-called Witch's Night Festival is just a virtual game. How could she miss such an interesting game? She is obsessed with the battlefield where death is real, but she directly strikes out this kind of simulated battlefield that is completely harmless. All right.

"Miss, I'm not joking with you. The Night of the Witch was unfolded by the magic mirror left by the God King. Everything in the dreamland can almost be regarded as a real battlefield, and the cruelty of the real battlefield."

Sophilia would like to continue to emphasize the seriousness of this matter. After all, in her opinion, the eldest lady is good at everything, but her personality is too naive and weak. She is a little worried that such a mentality will have compassion for other races The young lady with a heart will leave a psychological shadow after seeing the cruelty of the battlefield with light eyes.

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"Wouldn't that be better? A game like this is more fun to play, and it's just a bunch of phantoms anyway."

The corners of Dorothy's mouth on the opposite side curled up, revealing a slightly bloodthirsty smile, her usually seductive peach eyes also narrowed at this time, looking at the stunned angel witch with a hint of evil.

"Let me tell you, Sophilia, do you think I'm some kind of bloodless Virgin? I've lived on the ground for many years. Although you may not believe it, the stains on my hands Human life may be more than yours, do you know what the ground looks like after living in the sky for a long time?"

"In my opinion, you may be the eldest lady."

The house witch looked at her hands, then shook her head and returned to normal.

"Okay, don't talk about what you have and what you don't have, just say whether you will come to my club or not."

Dorothy asked, returning to her usual idleness.

However, Sophilia on the opposite side was still immersed in the breath she felt from the young lady opposite at that moment.

It was murderous aura, also called baleful aura, it was only the condensed breath of the purest resentment and curse left by the murderer who killed him before a large number of lives died.

so.
angel witch meditating
　Seberg, something is wrong with you, you have a story.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)