Have you ever been a witch? Take this fireball!

Chapter 170 His brain is broken

Dorothy placed two more sets of cutlery on the table, looked at Raffi who had sat down, and then at Anne who was standing behind Raffi.

"Together?"

Dorothy immediately shut her mouth after asking the question.

Anne is Raffi's maid, and whatever she does depends on Raffi's wishes.

Lafite didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly.

After receiving permission, Anne took her seat.

After dinner, when it was time to rest, Raffi pulled a few people aside and started analyzing the situation.

"I went to Gareth's place, but I couldn't get anything useful out of that guy. I'm starting to wonder if he's getting senile."

"Tell me, when I asked him if he had noted down the magical fluctuations of that mysterious sorcerer, he shook his head and replied that the situation was too dangerous at the time, and he didn't pay any attention to it at all."

"I asked him again if he had clearly seen the magician's physique or if he was carrying any distinctive items, and he shook his head and said he didn't know."

"After asking around for a long time, I finally got some information from Marquis Kane. I learned that the magician used a powerful and mysterious magic that could release purple fireballs. Judging from the magic attribute, the other party had mastered a very profound necromancy."

Everyone fell silent while Lafite was speaking.

Of the people present, apart from Raffi and Anne, everyone knew that the mysterious sorceress was Dorothy.

Raffi took a sip of the water Anne handed him to moisten his throat, looked at Dorothy sitting silently across from him, and then turned slightly to look at Elor and Anna, who were also silent.

"You were in the City of Apprentices back then, weren't you? How did it go? Did you see that mysterious magician?"

When Raffi asked her, Dorothy shook her head and waved her hands, "No, no! I was so scared that I hid under the table. I have no idea what happened outside."

Raffi looked at Dorothy with some suspicion; this reaction was a bit too much.

This made Raffi believe that Dorothy must know something.

Then Raffi turned his attention to Elor.

Elor just shrank her neck and smiled sheepishly.

Finally, Raffi turned his gaze to Anna's face.

Anna remained expressionless, and Raffi was certain he wouldn't get any answer from the dark elf's face.

Lafite stretched out his arms and lay on the table with a helpless expression.

"Sigh, looks like we'll have to wait for them to show up on their own."

After a moment of silence, Raffi suddenly looked up and asked, "Do you think—would a mage be interested in a beautiful girl like me?"

As he said this, Raffi straightened up and gently placed his hands on his collarbone, stroking along the curves of his body down to his waist.

Her move undoubtedly showcased her strengths completely; frankly, she was far better than Elor.

While her height is similar to Elor's, her figure is just like Leon's; she's simply a gem.

At the same time, Elor immediately noticed that Dorothy's eyes turned from looking at her to looking at Raffi.

Elor nudged Dorothy with his elbow without making a sound.

Dorothy's eyes immediately fell silent. She coughed lightly, putting her hand to her mouth, "Ahem, I don't think such a powerful magician would be interested in this, would he?"

Raffi shook his head.

"Who knows? After all, even the most powerful magicians have feelings, so isn't it normal for them to be interested in these things?"

There are indeed feelings involved, and there is genuine interest.

Dorothy wholeheartedly agreed with Raffi's point of view, but unfortunately, she couldn't say it at this moment.

Raffi looked at his silent friends and sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, there's no point in talking to you about this."

"Now I need to organize the roster I got from Gareth. Afterwards, I'll need to take this information to the Black Serpent Barbarian Alliance to negotiate compensation for the losses."

Goodnight, everyone.

Lafite waved his hand and prepared to go to sleep.

However, she stopped abruptly as soon as she turned around and looked back at Elor.

"By the way, have you arranged a room for me?"

Upon hearing this question, Elor and Dorothy exchanged a glance.

Nighttime, in Elor's room.

Anna turned her head to look at Dorothy and Elor, who were also lying on the ground with her.

"So your idea is for me to sleep on the floor with you?"

Dorothy looked up at the wall above her head.

Raffi and Anne were in the next room, the room Anna used to live in.

She looked at Anna with a grin.

"Don't worry about that. Look, Elor and I are staying with you, we're not even sleeping in the beds over there."

"Then you can go to bed now," Anna said, somewhat puzzled.

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"Or I can sleep on the sofa in the living room."

There are plenty of places to sleep, so it doesn't feel necessary for three people to squeeze into the same room.

Even just giving Anna a stool would be fine.

She often rested against tree trunks when she was in the forest.

Dorothy blinked, seemingly thinking about how to answer Anna.

In the end, she just patted Anna on the head.

"Let's just consider it as a way to deepen our relationship."

"Deepen the bond—" Anna repeated, then shook her head and closed her eyes.

Dorothy looked at Anna, whose eyes were tightly closed and whose indifferent little face showed no other expression.

I don't know if she took it to heart or if she didn't care at all.

Dorothy simply whispered goodnight and closed her eyes.

Elor sighed silently beside him. Although Dorothy had sorted out his emotions, some facts were still undeniable.

Moreover, she had already taken a nap when she came back in the afternoon, so she wasn't very sleepy at this time.

rustling sounds —

Suddenly, Elor heard some faint sounds in her ear.

Then she felt a pair of small hands slowly touch her waist.

Feeling those cold little hands, Elor's eyes widened instantly.

The only person lying next to her at that moment was Dorothy, so it goes without saying who owned those little hands.

Sensing Dorothy's movements and remembering that Anna was also nearby, Elor felt anxious.

Isn't Dorothy afraid of being discovered?

Elor wanted to slap Dorothy's little hand away, but she was afraid of making too much noise.

At this point, she could only endure it silently.

Whether it was lucky or unlucky, Elor felt the small hand reach out and then remained still after placing it on her waist.

A slight sense of loss suddenly welled up in Elor's heart.

But Elor immediately realized what nonsense she was thinking, and her face quickly turned red and hot.

Fortunately, it's nighttime and everyone is asleep, otherwise Elor's current embarrassing state would definitely be discovered.

All sorts of random thoughts kept popping into her head when suddenly Elor remembered something.

If Anna weren't around, would Dorothy have gone even further?

Upon realizing this, Elor found that she didn't actually feel any aversion.

My brain must be broken!