Consciousness returned from the Magic Web Space to reality.
Dorothy encountered the luxurious hover car flying towards her, and soon after, the door opened, revealing the Evil Breed Little Lolita suspended by a bunch of mechanical arms inside.
The homebody witch, seeing this, retracted her wings and dove straight into the car, then sat opposite the little Lolita.
The door closed, and the hover car began to fly towards the previously mentioned Magic Web Institute.
In the car, Dorothy crossed her legs in a very boss-like posture and sized up the little Lolita across from her, who was too lazy to even struggle anymore, and then she spoke.
"What do you think I should do with you?"
Although she said this with a light laugh, her eyes held hardly any mirth.
The Little Lolita across from her suddenly shivered, feeling a bit cold.
This was not a physical cold, but rather an extreme fear that brought a chilling sensation, causing one's hairs to stand on end and sweat to pour down.
