186. The Lion and the Rich Lady

"I really am foolish, truly..."

Standing on that stage-like round table, looking at the witches who had come for her, Sidwell felt not joy from her popularity but rather her anger intensified.

After all, who would be happy about being the most popular vegetable in a market?

Miss Moon Rabbit only felt insulted, and what upset her even more was that she had demeaned herself.

So why, oh why, did I come here, bewitched as I was?

Sidwell blamed herself in her heart.

She had simply gone to inquire in the hall before, only to be bamboozled by the counter witch and, without really understanding how, registered her information. Upon seeing she was of the Moon Rabbit Clan, the counter witch's face lit up with surprise, and she quickly arranged for her to come to this exhibition area.

Blissfully unaware, she was arranged all the way until just moments ago, when she took the stage and entered into her familiar battlefield. That was when she suddenly snapped back to alertness.