Otaku Witch-Chapter 739 - 503

739: 503.

Devil King Waist Drum

739: 503.

Devil King Waist Drum

Late at night, in the great hall of Adam’s Church, a special conversation was taking place.

Little Fatty Dragon opened her eyes and immediately felt the softness of the object under her head.

Looking upward through the two perfectly aligned peaks, her gaze met a familiar one, causing Dragon Loli’s body to stiffen.

“Teacher, good evening,”

With a snap, Little Fatty Dragon sprang up as if electrified.

She quickly sat upright, then straightened her clothes and manner before respectfully greeting Denisha, who sat beside her.

Miss Shepherdess, however, eyed the Little Fatty Dragon in front of her with some astonishment, finding it hard to believe that the disciplined, serious character of Dragon Loli, who looked like she was all about rules and hard work, was actually the same creature as the lazy, gluttonous fatty dragon who only knew sleeping and eating at home.

After a brief silence, she finally responded.

“Good evening, Nidhogg, you must see it for yourself, I am not your teacher yet.”

Miss Shepherdess spoke as if she was talking in riddles.

But it was true, after all, she was the Divine King, yet she wasn’t the Divine King.

Denisha knew very well that she was just a too-cautious incarnation born from the actual self’s subconscious dream, although fundamentally the same and eventually merging back, but that would happen after waking from the dream.

At least for now, during this delightful dream time, she was just Denisha, The Shepherdess Denisha with a complete family, not the Divine King who had lost everything.

Therefore, the Divine King’s disciple was not her disciple, Denisha’s.

Besides, this plot hadn’t reached that part yet, this was the plot of “Witch World 1,” each of you two is a protagonist from “Witch World 2” and “Witch World 3,” what’s the meaning of showing up early like this?

Denisha, as a dream character, was suddenly feeling quite amazed to be dream-linked by these two real disciples.

“A teacher is a teacher, whether in the past, the present, or the future, you are my teacher, and there’s no ‘not yet’ about it.”

However, in response to Miss Shepherdess’ refutation, Little Fatty Dragon shook her head and matter-of-factly said.

A day as a teacher, a lifetime as a mother, Nidhogg held on to things she was sure of and would not change easily.

To her, a teacher was a teacher, whether strong or weak, young or old; those were just different stages of the same person.

It’s like seeing a childhood photo of your teacher at their home, you can’t say that person in the photo isn’t your teacher, but your sister.

If we start messing around like that, wouldn’t the norms and ethics get messed up?

That would be unacceptable.

Watching Little Fatty Dragon shake her head, adamantly rejecting the objection, Miss Shepherdess felt even more conflicted.

Though she knew very well that the Dragon King will inside Emora wasn’t actually Little Fatty Dragon herself but her reincarnated body, the personality difference between these two lives was too great, utterly polar opposites.

But speaking of which, as a nearly pure-blooded Sub-Dragon, Emora wouldn’t likely die of old age, so why did she reincarnate?

Denisha wondered, and just as this doubt arose, the memory synchronized with her real self provided an answer.

It wasn’t a pleasant memory.

“Ah, I killed it myself, no worries then.” ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Miss Shepherdess felt even more speechless toward her own real self.

So, in the past, the entire village just didn’t spare even a dog or chicken, huh, not even Emora who hid underground could escape from her own past actions.

Miss Shepherdess knew from her memory that her real self had always felt guilty about this disciple, so back in the day, she took extra care when teaching her, treating this little one almost like a daughter.

And indeed, the little one did her proud, eventually even outdoing her teacher.

Her temperament and character had always been dutiful and obedient, perhaps even excessively filial.

But…

As she watched the eagerly attentive Little Fatty Dragon in front of her, Denisha recalled those rumors she knew from the Magic Network and felt a bit suspicious.

The previous self due to long-closed heart had seriously lost touch with human feelings and indeed was a bit clueless about certain emotions, she really thought her good disciple was just being filial.

But now, Denisha’s human emotions were enriched in presence of Dorothy, she understood human hearts well, so reevaluating that memory again…

Wow, is this child’s filial piety really just filial piety?

Miss Shepherdess had this thought flash through her mind, then subtly shifted her seat further from this “future disciple.”

Nidhogg: “???”

Watching her teacher suddenly appear to disdain her, Little Fatty Dragon let a series of question marks appear over her head, then suddenly felt somewhat hurt.

Had she done something wrong, angered the teacher?

Little Fatty Dragon sulked as she introspected.

However…

“Wow, teacher, you look so cute, such a little one.”

A figure suddenly pounced towards the contemplative Little Fatty Dragon, then hugged and rubbed her chubby baby-fat cheeks.

“Artie, what are you doing?

Fooling around?

How can you be so disrespectful, I am your teacher, what is this attitude.”