Otaku Witch-Chapter 737 - 502

737: 502.

Cabinet and Home_2

737: 502.

Cabinet and Home_2

“Senior Natalie, being specialists in the navy and fishing industries, the Whalers are professional.

This copy of ‘The Call of the Deep Sea,’ please take it…”

“Senior Candice, please do not refuse the position of Health Minister.

The medical technology depends on your group, the Midnight Wanderers, and this ‘Human Meridians and Acupoints Back Chart’ is a bit of personal research of mine…”

“Senior Wenwen, although I know you are reluctant to give up your beloved journalism, the transport and logistics industry of the Republic now needs someone like you more than news does.

You take the position of Minister of Transport for now, I promise, everything will be on track soon and I’ll arrange an exclusive interview about Denisha for you.

Furthermore, I already reserved the position of Minister of Propaganda for you for the future, take this ‘Decisive Battle of Akina Mountain’ as an early thank-you gift.”

“Senior Christina, please set aside your explosive ideas for now.

Look at this ‘Forecast of the Credibility of Mana Energy and Nuclear Fusion Technology Integration’ and this ‘The Impact of Evocation Magic on Controlled Nuclear Fusion Technology,’ I wrote them hastily and informally due to lack of time.

Please, forgive the informality, but trust me, the power of the Evocation Series is wasted if only used on the battlefield.

It should be seen in far greater and nobler scenarios.

Your Glorious Sun Society could actually create a real Sun, so I hope you will consider the Energy Minister position.”

“As for you, Senior Elaina, I wonder if you are interested in astrology.

Here’s a book ‘On the Feasibility of Using Artificial World Satellites to Formulate a Celestial Configuration That Could Influence Prophecy and Fate.’ Once we have won over the Glorious Divine Kingdom, then the Witch World will officially enter the global stage.

It’s essential to get an early understanding of the other worlds around us, and you’re undoubtedly the best fit to lead the Void Project.”

…….

The Homebody Witch was quite efficient in allocating tasks.

She, the new Prime Minister, had not officially been inaugurated yet, but the basic structure of her cabinet was already nearly prepared.

Moreover, this time, to thank all the seniors for their help, Dorothy was not stingy.

She compiled books from the knowledge of the Witch of the Forest’s magic, which had finally recovered about one-tenth due to the commencement of the second act, which could interest and be comprehensible to them, considering it a form of advance payment.

However, The Witches were actually indifferent at first.

As professionals in their respective fields, they did not feel the need for the reference books provided by the lady, but they were instead more satisfied with the jobs and positions she arranged for them, which matched their specialities.

However, since the lady had given the gifts, it would be impolite to put them away without even looking.

So, apart from a few of Dorothy’s acquaintances, the other witches casually flipped through the books they held, and then…

…then there was the day the Homebody Witch’s culinary efforts were a huge flop.

The delicious feast was helpless against such a crowd immersed in their studies, neglecting sleep and food.

It wasn’t that the meals weren’t compelling, but rather that the witches had an almost pathologically addictive craving for knowledge.

Food is good, but compared to knowledge, it was negligible.

Of course, the ones immersed in learning were only the leaders of the major clubs, while others like Alice and Audrey, who came along with their companions for fun, began to feast joyfully.

With each bite, their eyes lit up, starting their revelry.

The Club Presidents acquired positions and knowledge, while the followers enjoyed fun and food.

Overall, the first summit of Club Presidents concluded very satisfactorily.

……

In the middle of the night, Dorothy finally returned to the small chapel left by Adam, which was her home.

As she approached the entrance of the chapel, she faintly saw a gas lamp still lit inside, which piqued the curiosity of the Homebody Witch.

After all, Denisha, accustomed to poverty before, always disliked wasting and was used to being frugal.

Alright, to put it bluntly, she was a bit stingy in her daily life.

She used to not dispose of a candle until it was completely burnt out, and now, 500 years later, had she finally changed, willingly leaving the light on all night?

However, when the Homebody Witch curiously approached the gas lamp, she couldn’t help but be speechless.

A ghost of a gas lamp—there wasn’t a drop of gas in it; it was merely a Bright Light Spell thrown into the lamp.

Well, that’s so like you, Denisha.

Even having become His Excellency the Leader, your life is still so frugal and simple.

With mixed emotions, the Homebody Witch pushed the door open and then immediately saw Denisha sitting in the chapel hall, dozing off in a chair, with two little Lolis sleeping, one on each side, resting on her lap.

Hmm, one Loli had a chubby face with horns growing on her head and a tail at her back—this was the human form of Little Fatty Dragon, Emora.

The other Loli was more delicately cute, with long straight black hair and a beautiful face like that of an Angel, and she looked all the more innocent asleep, kindling a strong protective instinct.

However, this was actually the Evil Breed Artie.

“You’re back, huh?”

Seemingly hearing the sound of Dorothy opening the door, the drowsy Denisha lifted her head, then smiled warmly at her younger sister who had just returned.