Don't let her youthful, seemingly plush and cute appearance fool you—she had already completed her full Magic Equipment transformation. The metal content in her body was seriously off the charts, and her weight had reached a terrifying figure. If it weren't for her constant use of Anti-gravity Magic to offset her weight, this Hover Car would have probably crashed due to being overloaded.
Tsk, I suddenly realize that she and Sophia are truly crouching tigers and hidden dragons; each of them embodies one of the two biggest taboos for girls—one being weight, the other, age.
Caught up in these thoughts, Dorothy's rage had almost dissipated. She took another look at the Evil Breed Little Lolita opposite her, then began to take out a piece of parchment and started drafting a contract.
Given her inherently troublesome nature, I just can't trust her. She may seem docile now, but it's hard to say if she'll stay that way in the future, so adding some restrictions is probably for the best.
