Otaku Witch

But this strange thing actually happened.

Dorothy stretched out her hand, and the long-lost Spellbook instantly appeared in her hand. She skillfully linked to the Magic Network and logged into the campus forum.

"Damn, why is there an extra sun in the sky when I woke up? And why does this sun look a bit familiar?"

"Familiar, right? It should look familiar, because this is clearly the sun that the Prime Minister just conjured in the dream."

"Prime Minister? Oh, isn't that the young lady?"

"Yeah, it's the young lady, though I don't know what happened, but the young lady being awesome is always correct."

"Holy... Knock the Holy Hammer three times, Mechanical Ascension, praise the Master of All Machines. I'm planning to switch to studying Mechanical Engineering and continue being a Mechanical Monk. Which branch of the academy is the best for mechanics?"

"Friend, I too am planning to sincerely convert to the Church of Machinery. Last night, I spent all night researching various schools in the academy and found there is indeed a good option. Friend, have you ever heard of the automation mechanical civil engineering major?"

"Speaking of, isn't anyone concerned that the Chairman is apparently on the Angels' side?"

........

With a snap, the homebody witch closed the Spellbook in her hand expressionlessly. She really couldn't laugh anymore.

This is just too much. If the dream really turned into reality and history really changed, then the sky having four suns should be common knowledge to everyone, and we shouldn't be shocked about where the little sun came from.

But the reality is, the Witch World is still the same old Witch World, nothing has changed. The only anomaly is that there's one more sun in the sky.

Damn, this is like being roasted on a grill. She really doesn't want to be famous. In the past, her reputation was only limited to the Witch Academy. But now, with an extra sun in the sky, such a big anomaly has been noticed by the entire Witch World, so soon her name will resonate throughout the world.

Dorothy really doesn't want to be famous.

Well, actually, if she could bear that fame, she wouldn't mind having a bit of a reputation. But the problem is.....

Feeling the pitiful 40,000 Mana of Magic Power inside her, the homebody witch sighed.

Reputation without the strength to match it is not a good thing, but a disaster.

But life is like that, if you can't resist, you can only enjoy it. Dorothy was still a bit timid, not having the guts to summon her dream's Good Sister in reality and question her.

In reality, there is no Miss Shepherdess, only the supreme Divine King.

As a little witch student, how could she dare to question the great Witch King?

So, endure it. After all, it's the young lady getting famous, what does it have to do with Dorothy, the civil engineering witch?

Dorothy couldn't help but feel grateful for her numerous alter egos, otherwise, life would really be unlivable.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, whatever, I should go make breakfast."

The homebody witch checked the time and realized it was almost time for school, so she quickly opened the door and prepared to cook.

However, as she entered the living room, she saw a figure already busy in the kitchen.

"Sophia? What are you doing?"

Upon recognizing her roommate's outfit in the kitchen, the previously worried-about-sudden-fame Dorothy suddenly perked up.

Things got interesting.

At this moment, the usually high and mighty, respected Student Council President was not wearing the usual student council uniform Magic Robe. The Pure White Witch was shockingly dressed in a black and white maid outfit.

Of course, in the Witch World, the maid profession does exist, and it's quite common. After all, witches in the Witch World are innate nobles, viewed as deities by mortals. You don't expect deities to do their own laundry and cooking, do you?

Obviously, that's unrealistic.

Witches like Dorothy, who prefer to do everything themselves and rely on self-sufficiency, are actually rare; most witch families have a full team of servants, stewards, and maids.

In general, it's enough to hire some low-level Exotics, which doesn't cost much. The wealthiest witch families aren't even satisfied with mortal servants; they hire witches or other members of the Three Great Golden Races as their servants.

Even though witches are equal in dignity and theoretically shouldn't degrade themselves to serve others as servants, ordinary witches, after all, need to eat, live, and earn money. Money and resources don't just fall from the sky.

Even the poorest witch lives a noble life that mortals dream of, but witches obviously don't lower themselves to compare with mortals; they only compare with their peers, and this comparison makes the wealth gap among witches terrifyingly large.

For example, a little witch like Dorothy just wants to save up to buy a small floating island as a home, while Senior Mia, the heir of a top witch family, gets her pocket money measured in worlds.

The gap between witch and witch could indeed be larger than the gap between dogs and witches.

Under such disparity, ordinary witches going to work for witch families is perfectly normal; they do offer a lot, after all.

Where there are people, there is a martial arts world, and there are classes. This, even witches can't escape, for they are inherently human.