"Well, the square characters don't mean anything significant. In this world, there are Immortals, and square characters aren't just a trademark of transmigrators like me. Immortals once helped witches, so maybe some Immortals were involved in the establishment of the Underworld System? So, just three characters aren't a big deal. Right, there's no need to panic yet."
Looking at the familiar-looking Ghost Gate in front of her, inwardly panicking, Dorothy forced herself to remain calm and comforted herself this way.
Don't get it wrong; she's not afraid to see her Good Sister or anything. In fact, if she could really see her, the Homebody Witch would be quite happy.
But the kind of situation where you spend a fortune to buy some treasure only to find out upon appraisal that it's actually produced in one's own small workshop, that's something she really couldn't handle.
She didn't want to be that sucker at all—if this got out, how could the Witch of the Forest maintain face?
