Noelle Rose felt quite aggrieved. She already knew that her precious disciple was the renowned academy heiress. Dorothy's spicy appearance was merely a disguise; otherwise, with her immense popularity in the academy, she'd be surrounded wherever she went, disrupting her life.
However, despite feeling aggrieved, she decided to endure it this time because she had been waiting for Yae Miko to say those exact words.
"Yes, yes, Yae, you said it yourself. Dorothy, you heard it too. Feel free to ask Aunt Miko anything if you have questions."
Noelle Rose laughed slyly like a fox that succeeded in stealing a chicken, holding back laughter as she instructed her beloved disciple.
She had been troubled about how to drag Yae into the fray, but since that old classmate jumped in herself, she naturally didn't hold back.
Yae Miko: "???"
Although she didn't quite understand what was happening, the Japanese witch shrewdly sensed something odd from the reaction of this dead spider.
