She asked blankly.
Dorothy was taken aback by the question, and then frowned.
No, I look like this, what's my name, for such things and reasons, you would have to ask Hermes' mom.
She gave Artie a caring look as if she were mentally challenged, then reached out to pat Miss Demon King's head, releasing healing magic from her hand.
Hmm, she suspected if she had been too harsh earlier, possibly damaging the child's brain, otherwise, how could she ask such a silly question.
Artie had been carefully observing Dorothy's expression, and from the woman's subconscious micro-expressions, she detected confusion.
This woman truly didn't understand why she was asking this question.
This also proved that she truly hadn't seen her letter, not knowing that it depicted a character design identical to hers, with an identical name, and even a personality that perfectly matched.
But if she hadn't truly seen it, then Artie thought she might indeed have encountered a ghost.
