Chapter 213
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Chapter 213: The Casserole Is the Food That Brings the Most Warmth
While the kitchen in Torture Tower was bustling, Dorothy slowly awakened in the Golden Peacock interrogation room, under the attentive care of Tina and Isabella.
Gazing at the familiar luxurious decor—the wooden floor, the old-fashioned ceiling, the warm-colored lights, and the mixed wooden and stone room structure—Dorothy felt increasingly disoriented as she lay on the soft, plush bed.
“Where am I…?”
Slowly rising from the bed, she observed Tina in a maid outfit and Isabella in casual clothes.
The two of them looked at the now-conscious Dorothy, both displaying expressions of joy.
“Oh—you’re awake?”
Tina said kindly, continuing to maintain the magic that was restoring Dorothy’s vitality and spirit.
Isabella, standing slightly farther away, stepped forward and handed her a warm, damp towel, saying, “Why don’t you wipe your face… This is Hillenbrand Town, and you are in the demon race’s torture tower, which is also the residence of Lord Lolth of this town… You should have met her.”
“Is that the succubus who calls herself ‘Kululu’?” After accepting the towel, Dorothy processed Isabella’s words, glanced at Tina and Isabella, and appeared somewhat dejected. “As expected… I have indeed fallen into the hands of the demon race.”
She clearly recalled what had transpired and recognized their identities.
Tina, the Elf Princess, had previously been working with Lolth in the half-plane, and Isabella… as the heir to the Golden Peacock, naturally knew the rising commander of the Ryman Empire.
“What do you mean by ‘falling into the hands of the demon race’?” Hearing Dorothy’s tone, Tina felt somewhat irritated. While maintaining the spell, she scolded Dorothy, “Master Lolth, this demon race just saved your life! It was your own kind back in your hometown that attempted to have you killed!”
Lolth had briefly explained to Tina and Isabella what might have happened to Dorothy, so they understood her situation.
Upon hearing Tina’s words, Isabella noticed that Dorothy’s mood had deteriorated further, so she attempted to ease the tension.
“Alright, Tina… she cannot comprehend all of this right now,” Isabella said, looking at Dorothy. “Don’t worry, after residing here for a while and following Lord Lolth, you might discover this town is actually quite pleasant.”
Even after Isabella’s reassurance, Dorothy remained unconvinced.
She sighed and gently coughed.
“Cough cough… Your Excellency Isabella, it appears you have also been brainwashed.”
“Master Lolth would never resort to such base tactics!”
Tina continued to protest indignantly.
Isabella shrugged and continued, “Give her some time, Tina.”
Dorothy sighed upon hearing their exchange.
Although she didn’t believe Isabella’s words, Dorothy didn’t feel completely opposed to Lolth, unlike Tina and Isabella when they first arrived at the Interrogation Department, since she had already encountered Lolth in the half-plane.
Additionally, Dorothy’s experience at Golden Peacock had been considerably worse than that of Tina and Isabella…
When Tina presented the fact that Lolth had saved her life to Dorothy, the young girl was somewhat shaken.
“Well, perhaps it’s beneficial, whether the brainwashing is real or not.”
Dorothy sighed and said.
“At least that way, I should have someone to trust…”
She recalled the strange and eerie energy wave that emanated from tearing that scroll and couldn’t help but close her eyes.
What was destroyed by that seventh-level magic was not only her consciousness but also her final shred of affection for the Golden Peacock.
I once thought that my sister Garland, who grew up with me since childhood, was someone I could trust…
I once believed that Aunt Maria, who had always cherished me, would never harm me…
But now it seems that everything was merely my unrealistic fantasies.
Ever since my mother fell into slumber, everything has long been beyond recovery.
Just as my mother cannot awaken.
Only I still cling to such unrealistic fantasies…
Perhaps I truly should have perished in that magic, or died in the half-plane.
With these thoughts, Dorothy’s gaze darkened.
Observing that the young girl’s mood seemed to have reached its nadir, Tina and Isabella exchanged concerned glances.
“What’s happening… Did I say something excessively harsh?”
Tina pulled Isabella aside and inquired quietly.
The fairy only became somewhat confused when it came to Lolth; she still possessed a good heart and felt slightly guilty seeing Dorothy in this state.
“It shouldn’t be your fault,” Isabella shook her head, “Consider what she has endured. Didn’t you just mention it—betrayed by the one she trusted most and then rescued by a ‘demon race’ that opposes her? Moreover, it seems there is considerable conflict within the Golden Peacock… When you were captured, you were deeply upset; she must feel even worse.”
“I understand now. It’s done,” Tina, following Isabella’s explanation, seemed to grasp the situation and sighed softly, “We can only wait for Lolth to assist her.”
“Indeed,” Isabella nodded, displaying a determined expression, “There isn’t much we can do; it’s preferable to let Lolth handle everything… I believe Lolth possesses the ability to help her recover!”
After mentioning Lolth, both felt suddenly more at ease.
Although Dorothy appeared to be in terrible condition, so what?
As long as Lolth is present, everything will improve—if we just provide her a little time, she will help Dorothy realize this too.
Just as they were thinking this, it seemed as if their needs were sensed, and the door to the Golden Peacock interrogation room was precisely pushed open.
Lolth entered, wearing thick magic-insulated gloves and holding a heavy clay pot, with steam gently rising from the lid, and an unusual fragrance permeating the air.
Following behind Lolth was Kanor, who had a turtle on her head and was carrying a plate of fruit cakes.
“Is she awake?”
Lolth inquired in a low voice as she looked at Isabella and Tina standing near the door.
“She’s awake, but… she’s not in good condition or spirits.”
Tina answered honestly.
“It’s not surprising she’s feeling downcast; she just escaped death,” Lolth shrugged and smiled confidently, “but that’s acceptable! A pot of stew is the finest way to bring warmth and happiness!”
