Otaku Witch-Chapter 334 - 301. Divination Game_2

But speaking of which, how did the young lady know it was she who orchestrated the attack?

The Pure White Witch, curious, looked toward the young lady opposite her and asked.

"How did you guess it was me, young lady? Did I leave any flaws before? I was under the state of ’Bewitching Fate’ before I made my move."

Dorothy: "....."

Ah, it’s so cautious, isn’t it?

Although Dorothy had long known that her roommate was very cautious, she was still startled when she heard the term "Bewitching Fate," as it originated from the Divination Department’s Ten-Ring Forbidden Spell — the Art of Bewitching Fate.

The effect of this curse is simple: it confuses one’s own destiny, ensuring one’s actions do not leave repercussions. Using the language of the novels she had read in her past life, it meant killing without bearing the cause and effect, and even divination could hardly trace it afterward.

It was a very popular forbidden curse among the Great Witches, perfect for murder, arson, and essential for home and travel.

No wonder Alice, when she consulted a Divinatory Witch, failed to discover who the murderer was.

But how should she respond to Sophia?

She couldn’t possibly betray Hat Senior Sister, could she?

Dorothy furrowed her brows, thought for a moment, and finally pulled out her Coin of Fate.

"Sophia, you trust the spells of the Divination Department too much. While fate-based magic is indeed invincible, you are not invincible. Your ridiculous methods are ineffective in front of a true Child of Fate," Dorothy said, revealing a mysterious smile.

"How about we play a game? Let’s bet on whether I can divine the color of your underwear today," she added playfully.

Her gaze fleetingly admired her roommate’s graceful figure, and then her smile grew a bit perverse.

Since they were already home, Sophia had already removed her cumbersome school robe, now sporting only a crisp white shirt on her upper body, looking tidy and sexy.

The well-fitting white shirt accentuated her development beyond her years, especially around the chest area which voluminously strained the topmost button, arousing concerns it might burst and fly off.

Yet Sophia showed no sign of shyness at the lewd bet suggested by the young lady.

Of course, had it been someone else saying these words in front of her, that person would have been dead by now, but since it was the young lady, it didn’t matter.

"Young lady, if you want to see, I can simply strip for you; there’s no need to beat around the bush, but I accept your challenge," Sophia calmly said.

The Pure White Witch’s eyes, shimmering like gold with several black circles reminiscent of the Reincarnation Eye, scornfully glanced at her mistress before nodding in agreement.

She then set down her knife and fork and casually snapped her fingers, calmly looking forward to the young lady’s performance.

Indeed, there are no invincible spells, only invincible people. Even the Supreme Art of fate-based magic is no exception; it’s a miracle Art that only a Child of Fate could fully wield, a privilege solely for the favored of destiny.

But who isn’t a Child of Fate after all?

Sophia pondered her own origins, her gaze darkening slightly.

She was, after all, a Child of Fate created by her insane mother in pursuit of the God King’s Holy Maiden position.

Only a witch whose heavenly mandate was higher than hers could potentially see through her fate, yet there were few witches in this world with a more noble destiny than hers.

After all, her fate was linked to the God King himself. As soon as she drew the Sword of the God King, she would be the anointed heir, her Destiny Pattern akin to that of the God King’s Heir, the Crown Prince’s Fate.

To surpass her fate, one would need a Sovereign’s Fate, a Fate suitable for a Witch King at the mercy of heaven.

Although she acknowledged the young lady’s identity and was willing to offer her loyalty and serve by her side, if it were a contest of fate, let alone the young lady, even a teacher would find it difficult to match her.

"Um...."

This was the first time Dorothy witnessed Sophia casting spells at full strength, and her pupils dilated in shock.

Damn, an instant cast of a forbidden curse? Was she always this fierce?

The Homebody Witch was shocked, so much so that she began to doubt if Sophia had held back during their duel.

After all, instant casting a forbidden curse was no small feat.

The difficulty of casting spells she had tried last night in the Judgment Court’s Arena was evident; it appeared impressive, like she had instantly cast Time Stop.

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But that was a cheat; it wasn’t a real instant cast since the unique magical qualities of Time Stop had slowed the flow of time when she began casting, allowing her to use several seconds in place of one and with guidance in front leading the way; she just needed to follow.

It was like having a police car clearing the way in a traffic jam, utterly in easy mode.

If Dorothy were now made to cast spells independently, even if she had adequate Magic Power, she lacked the capability for an instant spell cast.

By her estimation, to get familiar enough with Time Stop for instant casting, she would need about one...

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Well, about a month or so should suffice, considering the difficulty of casting a forbidden curse is dozens of times that of high-order magic. She’s confident in mastering high-order magic in a day or two, but a forbidden curse truly requires meticulous contemplation over time.