"Hmm, next time someone has any funny ideas, let me know, and I'll punch her."
Dorothy thought about it with a shiver, then instructed her junior sister.
"Senior Sister, isn't that a bit much? After all, we're guests here. This is their territory, and just thinking things isn't a crime."
Audrey quickly advised her senior sister.
Little Fox was also puzzled. Their senior sister wasn't usually this aggressive and combative. Why was she so radical this time?
The homebody witch actually wanted to tolerate it as well since her usual principle was to avoid trouble whenever possible. Besides, as Little Junior Sister said, having fantasies isn't really illegal.
However, the Hat Senior Sister above her head suddenly spoke up and reminded her.
"Dorothy, don't forget what your Good Sister said."
Dorothy frowned, remembering the Good Sister's advice to have fun and enjoy herself.
"But is it really necessary to care about every little thing?"
The homebody witch, feeling a bit uncomfortable, queried Hat Senior Sister.
But the senior sister simply retorted.
"Are you happy being someone's fantasy? I didn't expect you to be that kind of person, Dorothy."
Dorothy was left speechless.
Alright, she really did feel offended again.
"Alright, senior sister, you said it. Then I'll make myself truly happy, but if anything happens, I'm not responsible."
The homebody witch, although aware that this Senior Joyful Sister might just be stirring the pot, thought for a bit and decided to be a little indulgent.
It's not that she was goaded by Senior Fanny, but she just purely trusted her Good Sister.
Yes, she was having fun by decree.
Immediately, she considered and then placed down the coffin she was carrying before opening its lid.
Beside her, Audrey, initially puzzled as to why their senior sister was suddenly messing with a coffin, was stunned upon seeing the Gray Witch slumbering within.
At once, Little Fox recalled the "Chairman was killed by the Judgment Court" incident causing a stir on the Magic Network recently. She then looked at her senior sister carrying the chairman's corpse, filling her little mind with millions of words worth of tragic love stories.
However, before Audrey could tear up at her own imagination, she saw her senior sister lean over and whisper to the body in the coffin.
"Wake up, Sleeping Beauty needs to get up."
And the moment Dorothy spoke the code phrase, the sleeping beauty in the coffin opened her golden, shining eyes.
"Young Mistress? Did you settle in on Japan Island this fast?"
Originally working overtime in the Underworld, Sophia looked around, puzzled, and then at her Young Mistress.
To this, Dorothy shook her head.
"Actually, we just arrived. I wanted to get settled before waking you in a quiet place, but suddenly I didn't want to wait."
The homebody witch chuckled.
Yes, she was quite happy now.
"Welcome back, Sophia."
"Yes, I'm back, Young Mistress."
The resurrected Angel Witch, not knowing what was up with her Young Mistress, still nodded and said so.
She wasn't sure what happened, but she felt inexplicably happy.
Only, this happiness was short-lived because she quickly saw her Young Mistress randomly grabbing a passerby to ask for directions.
"Excuse me, miss, sorry to bother you, but could you tell me how to get to Flower Street?"
...The homebody witch asking for directions...