Hmph, Mother Superior, today's humiliation will definitely be doubled in return another day.
Dorothy thought to herself, feeling defiant.
Even if they are mother and daughter, once that peculiar competitiveness kicks in, don't blame the daughter for being unfilial.
At this moment, the homebody Witch who suffered today's defeat sulkily climbed off the massage bed, snapped her fingers to clean off the sweat, then her robe automatically clothed her neatly. She glanced at her smiling Mother Superior with a proud look, indicating a future rematch, and then patted her behind and left in disgrace.
She would definitely return next time.
Arriving at the office door, Dorothy summoned the "Conceptual Gate" allocated to her by the Judgment Court. After the Concept of Any-Door covered this door, she opened what had become an Any-Door, and behind it was the familiar room on the top floor of the Tower of Shine.
