Late at night, Sophilia finished her day's work and returned to Yae Mansion.
The pure white witch was originally going to go back to her room to continue reviewing the official documents that she had not had time to approve during the day, but when she passed by the eldest lady's room, she saw that there was still light in the room and the clearly visible sound of sharpening a knife.
Sophilia frowned slightly, then knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A familiar voice soon came from inside the door.
The pure white witch then pushed open the paper sliding door and saw the situation inside the room.
I saw a low table placed in the center of this Japanese-style tatami room. An oil lamp was placed on top of the low table, and the swaying core fire emitted a dim light.
The eldest daughter of the family was sitting at the low table. There was a whetstone and a plate of water in front of her. She was concentrating on polishing the long knife in her hand. Every time she sharpened it a few times, she would look at it under the light. The gleaming blade and the mirror-smooth blade reflected a pair of eyes that were even colder than the blade.
Click click click.
Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of sharpening swords, this scene of sharpening swords by lamplight at night is very chilling and full of evil spirit.
This made Sophilia stunned, and her face became serious.
The eldest lady has always been careless, and this is the first time the pure white witch has seen her like this. Has something happened?
Just when she was so confused, the otaku witch opposite couldn't hold herself any longer, and she showed her usual silly smile.
"Hahaha, how about it? You were scared by me. Sure enough, my acting skills are pretty good. Yes, this scene is great. The cold and cold man is so handsome. I'll find a way to add it to the script later."
Dorothy said proudly.
Sophilia: "."
The pure white witch felt that she was a fool for worrying about this young lady at that moment.
"So, my eldest lady, you stayed up most of the night sharpening your knife just to look cool in front of me?"
A word "well" appeared on the forehead of the angel witch. She suppressed the anger of working overtime for a day, and then asked with cold eyes the person who had left all the work to her. As a result, she was so idle here that she was acting cool. Missy.
Dorothy: "."
Ah this
Seeing her roommate's eyes that were even sharper than what she had just acted, the otaku witch immediately sat up straight and knelt down at the low table obediently. Then she patted the seat next to her diligently and motioned for Sophilia to sit down. say.
"Um, Sofilia, you want to listen to my quibbles, bah, listen to my explanation. I'm not fooling around, I'm just thinking about the script."
Dorothy explained quickly.
"script?"
Sophilia was stunned.
"Well, here's the thing, aren't we short of money? So I..."
The otaku witch told everything about today's events in detail, and the pure white witch suddenly realized it after listening to it.
"Shadow? This is indeed a good idea."
Sophilia nodded.
This is also a common strategy used by major witch kingdoms for external publicity. Many witch kingdoms that focus on tourism spend a lot of resources on this kind of soft advertising every year. Even the teacher’s territory has invested in some wars before. The theme of ghost shooting is used for real recruitment.
"So have you thought of the script?"
The pure white witch asked again.
Although she agreed with the method of using the magic shadow to promote the characteristics of the territory, Sophilia was a little unsure whether the young ladies could film the magic shadow well.
After all, filming is notoriously difficult. Most of the first works of newcomers to the industry are a hit. This would be fine if they had enough time to make trial and error adjustments, but now they want to complete the filming in just one month. Everything, this is a bit of a fantasy.
Of course, because the eldest lady was participating in this shooting, Sophilia did not directly judge that this was impossible. After all, the eldest lady had made the impossible possible too many times before, so she might not be sure. Will it create another miracle this time?
"The script, actually I didn't think much about it, and I don't need to think about it."
Upon hearing the question, Dorothy first shook her head, then nodded.
"What's the meaning?"
Sophilia was a little confused.
"I mean what we are filming this time is actually a documentary. There is no need for a script. The reality is the script."
Dorothy carefully applied special sword oil to the demon sword in her hand, then looked at Chi Ying's perfect sword body under the light, nodded with satisfaction, and said this while sheathing the sword.
"documentary?"
The pure white witch was stunned, this was really beyond her expectation.
After all, who knows how to make a documentary for their territory's promotional video? This is as bizarre as the junk food packaged in the supermarket, where the real thing is the same as the promotional poster.
The vast majority of witch collars are actually imperfect, but this does not prevent everyone from praising their home as a paradise when advertising and promoting. After all, they are making money, and this little promotion method is not enough. Shameful.
But now it seems that the eldest lady is planning to do it for real.
"How can you promote a documentary?"
Sophilia asked speechlessly.
"The Japanese island theme is a good material for demon shadows. Outside witches have always been interested in this mysterious fairy retreat. Coupled with the sales of previous autobiographies of lucky people such as "Japanese Travels", this has accumulated for us. A lot of popularity.”
"This is our advantage, Miss. With all due respect, distance brings beauty. What the witches like is the paradise island of Japan in their imagination, not the corrupt and backward poor place in the countryside where the land is enclosed. "
The pure white witch said so straightforwardly.
Her words hit the nail on the head, leaving Dorothy speechless.
This is a fact.
Even the otaku witch herself was full of fantastic fantasies about this immortal hermitage before coming to Dongying Island, thinking about how prosperous, handsome and carefree the immortals on this island would be.
But the gap between fantasy and reality is really too big. Within a few days of her arrival on the island, the fantasy filter was completely shattered.
There is really nothing that people like about the real Japanese island. Apart from anything else, the Japanese witches' sense of superiority over the outside witches is already irritating.
If this situation were to be filmed as a movie, let alone publicity, Dorothy even felt that some hot-tempered witch lords might declare war on them directly after watching it.
However, even so, Dorothy did not intend to change her mind.
"Actually, I have also thought about the idea of weaving a beautiful script of a paradise based on people's fantasies. I even thought of a name, called Gensokyo, but in the end I gave up."
"Sophilia, lies will eventually be exposed. Even if you brag about something bad, it won't change the fact that it is rubbish."
"This Japanese island is indeed an unpleasant place now, but I think what we should do is find ways to make it better instead of lying to others and saying it is good."
Dorothy said seriously.
"So, my Phantom is not going to be called "Fantasy Township", but "How Gensokyo was Founded""
Sophilia: "."
The pure white witch was silent.
Frankly speaking, what the eldest lady said was really silly and naive, but it was indeed the eldest lady. She has always been like this.
Obviously as long as you give up a little bit of useless persistence, you can immediately reap the benefits that are within reach, but this guy is just stubborn and always wants to make money standing there. This kind of thing is not that easy.
but
Alas, who would have thought that this was the eldest daughter of the family? She only blamed herself for her misfortune and having to deal with such a troublesome master.
"In that case, how about giving me the script to arrange?"
Sophilia said.
"Forehead?"
Dorothy was stunned for a moment, then looked at her roommate with some confusion, not understanding what she meant.
The pure white witch took out a lot of documents directly from her pocket and threw them in front of the otaku witch.
"My eldest lady, didn't you have a lot of fun playing the cold warrior just now? Then let's just do it for real. Please ask the samurai to deal with the targets on this list one by one."
"Ah this."
The otaku witch reached out and took out a document and looked at it, and found that it was a piece of nail-biting information.
Although the overall demolition operation on Dongying Island is currently proceeding quite smoothly, this is only a superficial phenomenon. Dorothy and the others have only taken back the land, and the more important people's hearts and minds have not been gained yet.
The influence that the Japanese Chinese have accumulated over the past tens of thousands of years in ruling this island cannot be eliminated overnight. Even when faced with the demolition this time, all the Chinese were very cooperative on the surface. But in my heart, I must have longed to humiliate Dorothy countless times from all angles.
After all, the otaku witch not only touched their cake, but also directly took the pot, so who else would be in a hurry.
Of course, because Dorothy holds the Royal Order of Amaterasu Shrine in her hand, and Izanagi, the source of all evil, has been executed, this leaves the Chinese ethnic group leaderless, so they do not have the courage to openly rebel directly for the time being, but behind the scenes They still have the courage to sneak around and do some tricks to disgust you, and they are very brave.
Most of these nail households in various places are the work of the Chinese.
Most of these nail households are former warriors. Their status is not as high as that of the Chinese, but they are much higher than ordinary people, and they have always had a considerable sense of superiority.
But now Dorothy suddenly makes everyone equal. How could these warrior grandpas be willing to do so? However, they have always been Chinese dogs in the past. The Chinese grandpas casually passed on a few words, and these group of samurai grandpas were full of loyalty to the emperor. The dead samurai directly served as cannon fodder.
"These are all hopeless guys. I originally wanted to deal with them slowly, but since you want to make a movie, Miss, why don't you let me write a script and guide these guys? Let this guy be your stepping stone, anyway, an excellent work always needs some villains."
"In the past month, I have come to understand that most of these Japanese witches are afraid of power and have no morals, so just do what they want and use force to trample them and make them obey."
Sophilia explained with a smile.
The best screenwriter in the world is actually fate. All living things are guided by fate. As the daughter of fate, the Pure White Witch is born to be a good screenwriter.
Even if the eldest lady has no plans to film, these cannon fodders who have been pushed onto the stage will be slowly led to their destruction by her. She has even arranged a destined ending for the Chinese people who are playing tricks behind their backs.
But since the eldest lady needs it, the pure white witch doesn't mind slightly modifying the original script to make the best use of it.
Dorothy: "."
The otaku witch looked at her roommate who was smiling but with cold eyes, and couldn't help but tremble.
Compared to her just acting coldness, Sophilia is really cold from the bottom of her heart.
You must know that every report here represents a human life, but in the eyes of the Pure White Witch, these human lives are just tools that can be used at will. What outcome they will lead to depends entirely on Sophilia's mood.
This is really
Damn, that's so cool. I also want to be this kind of chess player behind the scenes. This level is much higher than that of a cold-blooded killer.
Dorothy was shaking with anger, but it was a pity that she was an insulator of fate, and was destined to miss this method of weaving fate in a short time.
"Okay, I'll go take a look now."
The otaku witch nodded and said this.
Although what Sofilia said was a bit heartless, Dorothy didn't care. She believed in her roommate's judgment. Since it was said to be hopeless, it would be a pity to die.
The evil must be eliminated as early as possible, and if you want to better promote Japan Island, you should clean the house before treating guests.
Anyway, I have nothing to do at night, so it’s good to go out for a walk or two to deal with some garbage.
At that moment, she hung the demon sword Chiying that she had just maintained on her waist and was ready to go out.
"etc."
Behind her, the pure white witch called to her again.
"What's wrong?"
Dorothy turned her head and asked with some confusion.
"Miss, don't forget to bring your photographer. That guy Wen Wen is at Kujo Mansion now. Just go to her directly. Just say that I asked her for help, and she will be obedient."
Sophilia said.
The otaku witch blinked when she heard this.
"Hey, that big-mouthed crow actually listens to you?"
Dorothy was a little surprised. She was thinking about how to coerce and lure this senior sister later, but she didn't expect that her roommate would be so proud.
"That's the secret."
The pure white witch also blinked and replied.
"Tsk"
Feeling like she was being teased, the otaku witch couldn't help but puff up her cheeks.
"If you don't say it, don't say it. Then I'll leave."
Dorothy made a face at the door, and then closed the door angrily.
When she came to the courtyard, she looked up at the sky.
A bright moon hung high in the dark sky, and its silvery moonlight spread to the earth. But suddenly, a demonic wind came from nowhere, and a thick cloud layer blocked the bright moonlight.
"My dear, it's dark and windy this month, so it's a good day for work."
The otaku witch sighed in her heart, then took a few deep breaths, and her eyes gradually became colder.
From now on, I am the Japanese rogue Tsukimi Hei.
I'm like a killer, I don't have any feelings.
Miss Killer in action
