Besides, she just happened to have a piece of magic she could use to handle this situation.
It's just that Artie beneath her didn't make a sound.
Dorothy looked down in confusion at this rather unusual Devil Girl, only to see two dark tear streaks extending down her face, which was pressed to the ground and covered in dirt.
Dorothy: "????"
Whoa, accidentally made Lord Demon King cry, what should I do now?
The homebody witch no longer cared about house repair compensation or anything, she awkwardly released her grip on Artie, but even though she let go, the Devil Girl still lay on the ground like a dead dog, sobbing continuously.
Ah, this...
"Why are you crying? How old are you, and you're still crying?"
Dorothy withdrew the Dragon Demon Super Solution. Looking at Artie, whose eyes seemed to have lost their light as if she had genuinely sunk into depression, she truly didn't know what to do.
