Tch, the trash talk failed, she's already in full "not listening to human language" mode.
Looking at the Prayer Lighter on the other side, Dorothy just feels a headache coming on.
You still dare say you haven't been bewitched by the Mother of Dark Abundance? You're clearly already brainwashed and don't even know it. She literally sent me harassment messages right in front of you, okay? And you, a yandere, are actually colluding with your love rival? That is so not yandere of you.
The homebody witch really wants to roast her like that, but obviously at this point, saying any of that is meaningless.
Which leaves only one last option.
"Since we can't sort this out emotionally, we'll just have to settle it with our hands. Beauties have only ever belonged to the strong, so let's see which of us is stronger."
Dorothy abandons the war of words and gets ready to throw down.
