"Come on, if you want to test your blade, just do it. Why, out of everyone here, did you pick me? Do I look easy to bully?"
Dorothy, who was leisurely enjoying a piece of tempura shrimp, paused her actions. With a bit of shrimp tail sticking out of her mouth, she stared blankly at the samurai witch challenging her, utterly clueless about what the other was aiming for.
She just came to snag a meal today, didn't bother anyone, right? Why does it feel like she's being specifically targeted? First, Ibuki Taiyu looked at her differently and assigned the prettiest maid to her, now a samurai wants to challenge her. What on earth is going wrong?
But still.....
Why should I accept your challenge just because you want to fight? Who do you think you are? I can't be bothered to deal with you.
The Homebody Witch thought to herself, annoyed and trembling, and continued to chew, slowly finishing the shrimp tail near her mouth.