"Forget it, it's hopeless; might as well wait for death."
The homebody witch was almost tempted to go back and persuade her roommate to give up on the whole God King Holy Child position. Seeing it now, it looked like a dead-end career, not nearly as good as just joining her at the construction site to haul bricks.
"Let's get started."
Across from her, the Elemental Empress had also run out of patience. She exchanged a glance with her companion, and then they both stepped forward.
What followed was a fervent exchange of magic wands firing at each other, magic being thrown chaotically from both sides, making the scene incredibly messy.
That made Dorothy scratch her head, wondering why the Witch Academy, which was supposed to be under the regulation of the God King's Grand Barrier, allowed fighting at all?
Oh, right. The God King's Grand Barrier needed operators, and since the person controlling it was captured by me, no more problems.
