Otaku Witch

Hmm, for this kind of menacing demons and monsters, there's no need to talk about martial arts ethics, let's just gang up on them.

However, before she could speak, a voice sounded beside her.

"My lord, I request your assistance."

Dorothy turned her head and saw Miss Oiran's beautiful and pleasing face.

"????"

The homebody witch was full of question marks.

It was not surprising for Dorothy that Ibuki Yuuki stepped forward, after all, this Ghost King's Daughter had a real feud with that Ghost Woman Momiji on the other side.

But shouldn't you be volunteering yourself? Why ask me for help?

"Because I can't fight the two on the opposite side alone."

Miss Oiran directly saw through the thoughts of the figure in front of her and responded accordingly.

Dorothy: "........"

Alright, what you said makes too much sense, I really have no way to rebut it.

"So, how can I help?"

The homebody witch asked.

Those two on the opposite side are a strong alliance, two peak-levels joining forces, while she and Ibuki Yuuki are basically a veteran taking a newbie, with Dorothy, the little witch, only holding them back. She thought if the Ghost King's Daughter wanted help, she should seek another from the Hyakki, like Lady Hachishaku or Rokurokubi.

"Please, my lord, just use me properly."

Ibuki Yuuki cast a profound glance at the demon blade held by the samurai opposite, and said this.

"Huh?"

Dorothy was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this meant.

But soon, the tall Oiran beauty in front of her proactively reached out, grabbed her hand, and pressed it against the unfathomable chest.

"????"

The homebody witch was filled with even more question marks.

Isn't such a thing better done in private?

But soon, her expression changed, and she realized something.

Her hand just sank into the Ghost King's Daughter's chest and touched something thick and hard.

Ah, it's the sword hilt.

Dorothy suddenly understood.

Indeed, other Demon Sword Princesses can transform into demon blades, so naturally, Ibuki Yuuki, the Master of the Demon Blade, can, too.

However, it was apparent that Miss Oiran had never let anyone touch her hilt before, making the homebody witch the first to reach her depths.

Dorothy tried to tug at the hilt, attempting to draw the sword.

But somewhat awkwardly, she couldn't pull it out.

No wonder, Ibuki Yuuki has peak-level strength, and the demon blade she transforms into is naturally a divine weapon level equipment, the little witch Dorothy hasn't reached the required level to equip it.

However, she soon thought of something.

Then, the Slick Ghost's ability was triggered, and the Master of Spirits and Demons' strength started to envelop the demon blade.

Dorothy gripped the hilt again and gave a light pull.

In the next moment, a bright flash of the blade split the massive crimson cloud formed by the enemy Ghost Warrior's aura in half, allowing dazzling sunlight to pour onto the earth.

The homebody witch didn't look at these; she just glanced down at the demon blade in her hand.

No, perhaps this thing shouldn't even be called a sword. It was just a sharp piece of iron, or to put it another way, an unfinished sword embryo, simple to an extreme, yet even so, the cold light at the edge of the iron was sharp enough to be frightening.

On that sword embryo, there were three ancient characters.

"Tiancong Cloud"

Dorothy read out these three words.

The demon blade, called by its true name, then unleashed its power.

.....Dorothy's Bankai in progress.....