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Early the next morning, Dorothy woke up in a large and soft luxurious bed.
"Ah, an unfamiliar ceiling."
She opened her eyes and thought.
Then she lifted the angel's velvet quilt, stepped into the Great Dragon skin slippers, and headed for the washroom.
Hmm, sleeping at home surprisingly feels quite nice, is this the daily life of a wealthy family's eldest daughter? Apart from the fact that the utensils are a bit more luxurious, it doesn't seem that different from usual.
The homebody witch thought as she directed the daily life spell to take care of her washing chores.
In the households of wealthy mortals, there might be maids and servants to serve the master, such superiority founded on controlling others is indeed intoxicating, but as a witch, Dorothy still felt her spells were more useful.
Spells are way more efficient and carefree compared to maids or any such things.
