139. Little Fox with a Broken Dream

"Ah, can witch's kitchen magic really be used like this?"

In the large kitchen of the Armed Society, Audrey stared at the entire kitchen operating automatically in front of her, her seductive fox eyes widened and her rosy cherry lips opened wide, unable to close for a long time.

"But isn't it only capable of handling no more than five dishes at a time?"

Little Fox was full of question marks.

Watching nearly a thousand meals being methodically prepared in this huge kitchen, with various utensils loyally completing their tasks as if commanded by the most skilled general, Little Fox was speechless for a long time and began to doubt herself.

The longer she stayed by her mentor's side, the more she doubted whether she was still fit to be the president of the Witches' Support Club. She adored and loved the Great Forest Witch so much, but her understanding of her idol's spells paled in comparison to her mentor — it was simply embarrassing.