"Lady Dorothy, Miss Astimos, it's time for the party, everyone is waiting for you."
Fenrir said this from outside.
"Coming, coming."
Dorothy finally remembered that Adam had mentioned hosting a welcome banquet for her and Artie. She looked out the window and realized it was already evening, so she hurriedly opened the door and walked out.
Then she saw Artie, who happened to be coming out of the room next door.
"Tsk..."
Dorothy clicked her tongue, feeling that this young Miss Demon King really seemed a bit like a sticky band-aid.
Hmph, inferior girl.
However, Artie completely ignored the obvious disdain from the homebody witch. After all, her face was thicker than a city wall, and she acted as if she couldn't see anything, sticking close again.
The homebody witch had no choice with her, as she needed the cooperation of this Miss Demon King for the upcoming actions.
The two followed Fenrir to a small square in the villa district where the welcome party was held.
