After restoring the bed to its original state, Dorothy thought with a headache.

"Amnesia method? Forget it, in this hellish age, if a beautiful woman like me loses her memory, she might be possessed by a devil immediately."

Her time-travel back then was a re-incarnation, so she had never faced the pain of soul-transmigration without memory. She was very lucky at that time. She didn't expect that she would have to pay off her debts here now, which was hard to bear. Although this was considered

I wore it for the second time, but she really had no experience to refer to.

She had no choice but to start looking for her identity information in the room again. After searching around for the last time, she looked down at her clothes and wanted to slap herself.

"Tsk, I have really become stupid after becoming a mortal. In my previous life, I often used my mobile phone to look for it, but now this wave is a classic reproduction."

Dorothy thought helplessly.

Only then did she realize that she was wearing a classic black and white church nun's uniform.

"Ah, this, the original owner is also a manipulator. You are a mage who came to the church to become a nun. What kind of insider operation is this? Do you want to play tricks under the light?"

It's a pity that in the middle ages where productivity was not very developed, it was unrealistic to find a full-length mirror to see how one looked. The otaku witch could only look down and then silently raised her mouth.

Tsk, I almost forgot that she was participating in the Night of Witches with the account of Luna's incarnation, and Luna's big body

It's so funny, you can't even see your lower body when you lower your head.

"Wow, can you really be a good nun with such an astringent figure? She's so coquettish."

Even though it was her own body, the otaku witch couldn't help but complain like this.

However, before she could check herself carefully, a sudden knock on the door interrupted her.

"Dorothy, come out quickly. There is a consecration ceremony that we need to perform."

Outside the door, a man's voice sounded.

"Um, am I still called Dorothy? Is this a special rule of Witch Night, or is it really such a coincidence that I have taken over the identity of a person with the same name?"

When the house witch heard the name of the person outside the door, she was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought.

However, there was no time for her to think too much now. She just opened the door and walked out.

"I'm coming."

However, as soon as she opened the door, she was immediately confused, because the middle-aged man wearing a priest's clothes standing at the door looked too familiar.

"Adam?"

Dorothy felt numb on the spot when she saw this middle-aged priest who could only be said to be exactly the same as her biological father.

"How many times have I told you that even if you don't want to call me father directly, you should still call me priest instead of calling me by my first name."

The middle-aged priest also frowned and looked at the daughter in front of him, and then said in a reproachful tone.

"And what are you doing in such a hurry? You forgot to bring your veil again. Do you know that going out like this will cause trouble?"

He muttered this, then skillfully took out a veil from his side and put it on his daughter.

Finally, he emphasized.

"Dorothy, you must follow me during the Holy Inquisition Ceremony later. There are several witch hunters coming from the archdiocese. I think they are not good people. You must remember to keep a low profile and don't cause trouble. Don't let those few

A lustful person is targeting you, and that’s what happened to that girl Dinisha this time, oh, what a sin, it’s a pity for that girl.”

When the middle-aged priest said this, his face showed sadness.

It's just that the otaku witch was completely confused at this time. After all, who else would be confused if they saw someone who looked the same as his biological father, had the same name, and even had the same voice, tone, and habits.

force.

Post, am I really dreaming?

Dorothy's mind was a little overheated for a while when she thought.

But before she could wake up from the shock of seeing her biological father in front of her in every sense of the word, a familiar name from her father's mouth stunned her again.

Dinisha?

Gan, isn’t this the name of the God King?

Holy Judgment Ceremony?

I'll go, wait, things won't really turn out the way I thought.

The house witch paled as she thought of a terrible possibility.

Dorothy is shivering

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!