Dorothy blinked, feeling a bit stuffed from eating the melon.
"It really is you, my good sister."
She thought to herself.
Although this island of Japan indeed seems quite free, and the Japanese witches on the island all carry a peculiar sense of superiority as descendants of the immortals, in fact, their arrangements are as clear as daylight.
The lifeline of this island of Japan has always been firmly in the hands of her good sister.
"Senior, what do you think?"
She quietly glanced at Hat Senior Sister above her head and then asked.
"I have no opinion on this."
Senior Fanny had had enough enjoyment from the show just now, and now feeling a bit lazy, she rolled her eyes, her attitude very perfunctory.
Opinions? How could she dare to have any opinions about God King Teacher's arrangements?
Besides, there's nothing much to say about such an obvious matter.
