"Number Zero, do you still have the identity you forged before?"

she asked.

"Well, the head of the family is still here, and... it seems to be more complete, with no flaws."

Number Zero's somewhat confused voice sounded.

Then, she opened the spell book and showed an identity file to the otaku witch.

Dorothy glanced at the information and narrowed her eyes.

"Damn, the information about people in this world needs to be so detailed that they have to list down how many times they wet the bed as a child. And how could I wet the bed? It's such a slander."

She said very angrily.

Well, the witch is a governor, how could she wet the bed? The last time she wet the bed was in her previous life...

Well, okay, it is indeed a previous life, but it is not the previous life before time travel, but the previous life in a week.

But even Father Adam didn't know about this kind of thing. At most, only Dinisha knew a little bit. After all, the two of them were basically in the same bed at that time. Dorothy would even try to pass on the evidence of the crime every time.

Pretend that my sister wet the bed.

hateful......

This damn black history, retreat, retreat, retreat.

Dorothy covered her face in shame and flashed into the school auditorium with her mirror on.

Well, I don’t know what happened, but since this identity certificate is still valid, let’s continue to pretend.

Then......

Then her footsteps stopped the moment she entered the auditorium.

This can't be blamed on her, it can only be blamed on the fact that the student representative lady who was delivering a speech on the auditorium stage was too dazzling.

She was a beautiful girl. Her soft blond hair was as bright as the midday sun, and her green eyes were like the lake deep in the fairy tale forest. The girl's appearance was very delicate, but compared to her appearance, she had a divine look.

His majestic temperament is even more eye-catching.

She is so beautiful that she seems inhuman.

Of course, she is indeed not human. After all, a mortal does not have twelve blazing red wings behind her, nor does she have a crown-like halo floating above her head.

This is a true angel.

only......

Which serious angel would dare to grow twelve wings?

The wings of an angel are related to its personality. The more wings, the higher the status, and six pairs are twelve wings, which is the characteristic of the King of Angels.

However, this girl was born with twelve wings, as if she was born like this.

Of course, none of this was important to Dorothy. After all, it was not like she had never seen the King of Angels before. She was chatting and laughing with Gabriel or Lucifer.

But in front of this angel girl, she had to admit that she was a little panicked.

This is the natural suppression of the sister by the elder sister.

Although the otaku witch always thinks that she is her sister, in the witch world, the strong are respected, so she is really just a sister for the time being.

so.......

"Dinisha? When did I get caught in a mirror? Wow, I must have not left the witch world and the omnic wasteland. It is indeed an illusion. How come my good sisters are chasing me wherever I go?"

Dorothy, whose legs were a little weak, thought to herself.

She couldn't tell, she really couldn't tell.

The angel girl who was giving a speech above seemed to have sensed her gaze. It was clear that the otaku witch was still in the state of Ming Jing Shisui, but their eyes collided strangely.

For a moment, time and space seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.
Chapter completed!