"This is our advantage, Miss. Pardon my bluntness, but it is distance that creates beauty. What the witches like is the utopian Japan of their imagination, not this decayed, backward, self-entertained rural poor place."
The Pure White Witch spoke so straightforwardly.
Her words hit the nail on the head, leaving Dorothy somewhat speechless.
It's the truth.
Even the homebody witch herself was full of wonderful fantasies about this Immortal retreat before coming to Japan, thinking about how graceful and carefree the immortals on this island would be.
However, the gap between fantasy and reality was too large. Within a few days of being on the island, her fantasy filter had already shattered completely.
The real Japan had nothing particularly likable about it. Not to mention, the condescending attitude of the Japanese witches towards the outside witches was enough to be infuriating.
