146. A Different Little Fox

Alas, before Dorothy could do anything to salvage what might have been salvageable in her first love, a figure suddenly dropped from the sky, landing between her and Senior Mia.

Yes, it was a Fox Spirit.

Dorothy had no choice but to deftly catch her completely limp junior sister with her Mage's Hand, and then placed the utterly incapacitated Audrey on a chair next to her.

However, compared to her own full-body phantom pain, Little Fox's expression was slightly peculiar, her enchanting face flushed with a seductive red.

"So tell me, why on earth would you, an art student, get the wild idea to join this Combat Magic System training?"

She somewhat irritably said to this naive junior sister.

"But, senior sister, you and sister both went, and besides, learning more things is always beneficial. I used to study Orc Secret Martial Arts with my mother."