Chapter 2374 - 1180: Human-Ship Integration

Chapter 2374: Chapter 1180: Human-Ship Integration

Dorothy ultimately decided to follow Bahamut for a trip.

She couldn’t help it; although she wasn’t sure just how yandere the Prayer Lighter was in reality, her ship girl was part of her family, and you can’t hide forever.

Now that she knew, she couldn’t just ignore it. She didn’t want to become the kind of woman who abandons her wife.

Besides, although the Prayer Lighter was terrifyingly strong now, she wasn’t weak either, okay?

As the former flagship, while Bahamut’s absolute firepower might be slightly weaker compared to the escort ships, in terms of overall performance, she was undoubtedly the number one ship girl.

And she was no longer the weak little witch of the past. With her senior sister by her side, she had real Sage-level combat power in her Black Impermanence state, so she could definitely protect herself.

Of course, the most reassuring thing was that Elsa was right by her side, the sense of security a good sister brings.

Uhm, Denisha, you wouldn’t want to see your little sister locked in the basement by a yandere ship girl, right?

So, I’ll go take a look, and if things don’t go well and I really can’t handle it, I’ll just come back, get stronger, and then go again.

That’s how Dorothy planned it.

But for now, let’s eat first.

"Master, please try my cooking."

Bahamut placed a massive seven-layer castle cake on the table, looking at her with anticipation.

"Dorothy, I also made your favorite grilled ribs."

Elsa also placed an equally massive rib on the table, eyes full of anticipation.

Dorothy: "..."

Seeing the two start to argue again, the homebody witch was sweating profusely.

Luckily, she saw Loki, who was playing games on the TV nearby.

"I’m not in a hurry, there’s a child here, right? Let the kid eat first."

She picked up Loki, letting the little Lolita sit beside her, then swiftly did the candle lighting, wishing, and candle blowing rituals, before placing the first slice of cake and the first rib onto Loki’s plate.

"Try it, Loki, and see which sister’s cooking is better."

She asked this.

Yes, a gentleman’s revenge doesn’t wait overnight. You just stoked the flames, let’s see what this brat does now.

Loki: "???"

The little Lolita was full of question marks.

Teacher, do you really have to hold a grudge?

She silently complained in her heart, but the combined stares of the angel and the Great Dragon were already upon her, full of pressure, especially since Loki knew their true identities. The pressure was even greater, reminding her of the times when these two fearsome teachers teamed up to beat her.

Ugh, bad memories, go away.

Loki shook her head, then calmed down. After all, she, Lord Demon King, indeed had a harem, did they think such a small scene could stump her?

The little Lolita didn’t touch the cake or the rib but instead reached for another sausage.

This was the handiwork of the Fairy King.

Loki opened her cherry little mouth, struggling a bit to fit the thick Fairy King sausage, then took a bite, and soon her eyes lit up with happiness.

"After all, Sister Dorothy, your cooking is the best."

The little Lolita smiled sweetly and said.

Dorothy: "....."

Is it really possible to interpret it like that?

She looked at Bahamut and Elsa, finding that neither sister had any objections to Loki’s response, but instead, their gazes fell on her again.

Tch, can’t avoid it, can I?

She shrugged helplessly, then took back the plate from in front of Loki, and opened her mouth wide, stuffing the cake and rib together into her mouth.

"Hmph, my spatial magic talent was born for this."

The homebody witch thought.

However, the taste of cake mixed with rib was indeed as expected.....

Wait, it was surprisingly okay.

Dorothy had thought such a combination would surely be dark; after all, cake was already cloying, and paired with the greasiness of the rib, wouldn’t it be doubly cloying? But after really trying it, she found this odd combination unexpectedly delicious.

The special fragrance of dragon eggs intertwined with the aroma of high-grade steak, surprisingly harmonious. The sweet and sour of the fruit chunks in the cake just right to cut through the grease of the rib. Everything shouldn’t be so coordinated, but some shared traits in these two dishes allowed them to fuse and elevate....

In short, the two seemed mismatched, but were surprisingly complementary, a case where one plus one was greater than two.

"Satisfying."

Thus, Dorothy, who had opened the door to new culinary experiences, continued to devour pieces of cake and ribs.

"Elsa, Bahamut, you two are simply the perfect partners, too perfect, even I couldn’t have imagined such a unique combination."

She sincerely praised the cooking skills of the two sisters; this was a moment where even she, the God of Cookery, was humble.

"Hehe...."

"Hmph...."

Of course, the angel and the Great Dragon still didn’t see eye to eye, but for Dorothy’s sake, they each tried a bite of the other’s cooking, and then fell silent together.

They followed Dorothy’s example of eating the two together and the silence grew deeper.

What was with this damn harmony? Despite disliking each other, why was the coordination in their culinary skills so seamless? As if it were a divinely orchestrated dance.