All right, she saw three familiar figures: her own little sister, her junior, and Madeline.
"Why did they all run over here too?"
The homebody witch thought with some confusion.
However, her gaze lingered on this spot not because of the three sisters, but because of another figure not far from them.
It was a girl with beautiful, lovely golden hair, but her delicate little face always carried a faint air of melancholy, making her look like an abandoned kitten or puppy, full of untold stories.
Nibelungen?
Dorothy recognized the girl's identity, and at once she turned her head to ask the mount-aunt beside her.
"Do you know that Miss Nibelungen over there?"
According to what Bellagara had said earlier, this mysterious witch who suddenly appeared might actually be the strongest opponent in tonight's Kengan Tournament. It was just a pity that it seemed there would be no chance to fight her tonight.
