Mages Are Too OP

Dorothy didn’t realize what had just happened until after Roland was away for a long time.

“How can there be such filthy men in this world? He likes big boobs? That’s so dirty!”

Dorothy was so infuriated that she whipped the rug hard.

A long time later, the woman who led Roland up came in and asked in surprise, “What happened, Dorothy? Why did that man run

off?”

“Who knows?” Dorothy dropped the whip on the table, unwilling to confess what he said.

Her breasts were small? They were indeed not big, which was her major flaw.

But they were definitely not invisible either.

Damn it!

Seeing how angry Dorothy was, the receptionist would rather not further piss her off and was about to leave. Dorothy sat back on the chair and asked, “Did he ask for his money back?”

“No.”

“Oh!” Dorothy calmed down. “He has abandoned ten gold coins so easily. This guy isn’t simple.”

The woman next to her nodded. “You’re right. He also has his face covered. He’s definitely a stealthy scoundrel.”

Dorothy shook her head. “He isn’t exactly stealthy… I don’t think the Rogues will ever be generous enough to pay ten gold coins for fun. Besides, he didn’t even have any fun after he paid the money. I’ve seen a lot of spendthrifts, but none of them ever let go of what they already bought. This man wore a mask. He must’ve been here for something.”

Then, Dorothy looked around and searched her beddings, while she said, “See if he left anything underneath the bed and the table!”

They searched for a while but didn’t find anything.

Roland had already left the hotel at this moment. He was relieved to see the pictures sent back by the three spiders.

Fortunately, he had optimized the magic spiders again three months earlier to make them even more transparent and smaller. They became only the size of children’s fingernails and emitted little magic power.

Also, they specifically hid themselves in the dark corners, so they weren’t found.

Then Roland found it rather weird… Did a popular prostitute have to be so vigilant and prudent?

Dorothy and the receptionist failed to find anything abnormal, so they sat down again. Dorothy said, “This place still feels weird. Ask the people down below to pay more attention. It will be best if they can find out the address and identity of that stealthy guy.”

The receptionist nodded and left the room.

You’re looking for me?

Roland went to the hotel and paid ten days’ worth of room fees. He told the boss not to let anyone enter his room until he returned. The boss nodded and accepted his request.

Then, Roland found a remote wood outside the city at night and built an underground cave. He then hid himself inside and sealed the exit.

You’re looking for me?

Just keep looking!

While hiding in the cave, Roland could study the data of his spells and browse the forum.

He had a lot of food and water in the system Backpack. He didn’t need to worry about survival at all.

Two days went by just like that. There was nothing wrong on Dorothy’s side.

She didn’t receive any guests.

Roland didn’t find it strange, as few people in Aiello could afford the cost of ten gold coins for one night.

But on the third night, Dorothy finally received a guest.

The guest was a fatty. From their conversation, Roland learned that the fatty was a merchant and had finally saved ten gold coins after half a year of business, so he came to her.

After finding out that the fatty wasn’t Dwayne Johnson, he lost interest in peeping.

But what Dorothy did next almost made his jaw drop.

When the fatty took off his clothes with a lustful smile, Dorothy’s blue eyes suddenly turned red!

Then, in a trance, the fatty started talking to the air.

“Little beauty, your mouth is really sweet.”

“Hahaha. How am I bad?”

“Don’t hide. I like your feet the most. Let me lick them…”

“Haha. I’m going to give you joy!”

In the vision of the magic spiders, the fatty spoke to himself and hugged air, until he knelt on the rug and penetrated it like a poodle.

Dorothy, on the other hand, sat on the bed with her legs crossed, while she looked at the fatty in disdain. “A hallucination spell?”

Roland then discarded this thought, because the magic spiders didn’t detect any magic waves.

At this moment, not only did the magic spiders boast vision in the darkness, but they could also detect magic waves.

“Then what is that? The Enchantment talent of vampires?”

But he shook his head again.

Having been keeping a group of fruit bats at home, he knew vampires quite well.

Dorothy didn’t have long canine teeth or obvious dark magic waves.

Did she have a succubus bloodline?

Even less likely.

Even the succubi’s bones reeked of demon, but Dorothy didn’t.

After Roland considered for several minutes, the fatty who was on his knees jerked and stood up in satisfaction. He put on his clothes and raised his thumb at nothing. “As expected of Dorothy. I’ll come again.”

He then turned around and left.

Then, the receptionist came in and cleaned the mess on the floor.

At this moment, Dorothy’s eyes turned from red to blue.

Then, she lay down on her bed as if she were exhausted.

“This is rather interesting.”

Roland smiled and continued his magic studies.

Although Dorothy had special abilities, Roland wasn’t afraid that he would be tricked.

It was the amount of power that mattered.

If it was so hard for her to control an ordinary person, it was absolutely impossible for her to control a level-12 Mage who had high Intelligence and mental power.

She probably couldn’t even conquer his mental protection.

However, after witnessing that scene, Roland knew that Dorothy was indeed special. It wouldn’t be strange if she could attract Dwayne Johnson, or was related to him directly or indirectly.

The bartender didn’t deceive him.

During the next five days, Dorothy received another guest, a young noble. Just like before, she sat aside with red eyes while the guest entertained himself.

It seemed that she received one guest every couple of days.

Nobody forced her to receive guests. But that was understandable. Her income from one guest was probably that of all her colleagues for a whole week.

On the fifth day, a brawny bald man came.

The moment he saw the man via the magic spiders, Roland had the feeling that the man was his target.

Then, he was proven right.

The man closed the room the moment he came in. He sat down at the table and poured himself a glass of wine. He appeared so easy and natural that he didn’t look like a guest but more like the host of this place.

Finishing up the fruit wine in the glass, he asked, “Have there been excellent goods recently?”

“No, just a fatty and a noble’s son.” Dorothy sat down on his opposite side and smiled. “The masters can’t be interested in a fatty. The noble’s son is capable, but we can’t get anything from him. So, pass. Johnson, you should get more advanced goods for me.”

“No Golden Sons?”

“None!” Dorothy gently tapped the table. “Not all the Golden Sons are rich. Besides, I have a feeling that they’re growing suspicious of this place.”

“Of course! They should be!” said Dwayne Johnson mockingly. “It’s fine if one or two Golden Sons died during their climax here, but now that a dozen have been killed, they would feel something wrong after they were resurrected even though you controlled their minds.”

“But none of them came to me for trouble.”

“It’s because of their weird sense of shame,” said Dwayne Johnson with a smile. “I’m told that it’s a very humiliating manner of death for the Golden Sons.”

Dorothy heaved a sigh. “What a shame. I would love to marry a Golden Son if it weren’t for my identity.”

“Keep dreaming.” Dwayne Johnson mocked her. “The Golden Sons are all having fun with the succubi. They like it big.”

“Damn it, why are you talking like that too? Do you want to die?” Dorothy’s eyes became red.

Johnson instantly covered his eyes. “Don’t do anything. The masters won’t let you go if you maim me.”

Dorothy snorted and frowned. “Wait, did you say that the Golden Sons like it big?”

“Probably.” Dwayne Johnson searched his memories and said, “I’m told that there are a lot of succubi in Wetland City three hundred kilometers away. They’ve all been relocated here by the Golden Sons.”

At this moment, Dorothy bashed the table heavily. “Damn it, that man was probably a Golden Son. That explains why he was so extravagant!” “What happened?” “Didn’t I ask your subordinates to look for someone?” Dorothy told him what happened earlier and said, “But you’ve searched for seven days without finding him.” “We found the hotel that he stayed in, but he never returned…”

At this moment, Dwayne Johnson changed his expression. “Crap! Let’s run!”

He jumped to his feet and rushed out.

Dorothy was at a loss, but she followed him and ran out too.

But the moment they opened the door, Dwayne Johnson saw a man wearing a black robe and a black mask in his way, who stared at him with a pair of smiling eyes. Dwayne Johnson came to a halt with an awful expression. The moment she saw Roland, Dorothy pointed at him and shouted, “He was the man who was mean to me!”

Dwayne Johnson stepped back and said to Dorothy, “Stop talking. We’re in trouble.” Then he looked at the man in the black robe and said bitterly, “May I surrender, Mr. Roland?”

Roland took off his mask and asked in surprise, “Seeing how brawny you are and how magnificent your bald head is, I thought you were a Barbarian. I didn’t know you were so smart.”

Dwayne Johnson managed a smile.

Then, Roland snapped his fingers, and Dorothy, who was behind him, covered her eyes and writhed on the ground, while she shouted in fright, “Ah! My eyes! I can’t see anything! It hurts! Johnson, help me! Help me!”

Johnson dared not move. A soundproof barrier had been established.