Several minutes later, No. 77 Malika Street, private island.
"Good morning, King, and to all the Miss Witches."
When Dorothy and her party leisurely arrived on the island, Miss Moon Rabbit had already been eagerly waiting for them.
"Good morning, Sidwell."
The homebody witch returned the greeting warmly.
"You're really early, when did you get here?"
She asked casually.
"Not early, I've been here for two hours already."
Sidwell's unexpectedly straightforward answer left Dorothy at a loss for words.
At this moment, shouldn't the normal response be to say that I also just arrived not long ago?
The homebody witch took out her pocket watch to check the time.
Hmm, it's only seven o'clock now, and she came two hours ago, which means she arrived at five o'clock? Wasn't it just dawn then?
Dorothy looked up and, seeing Miss Moon Rabbit energetic and full of drive, was somewhat lost for words.
