Chapter 1637: Chapter 863: Persuasion (Part 3)
“You idiot probably really don’t know what limits a witch can reach in the future; actually, one can tell she will be like this if she achieves nothing before a hundred years old.”
“And yet you, the useless one, think you’re quite exceptional, even feeling smug, shalessly believing the village can’t get by without you. You’re so foolish, it’s making laugh out loud.”
“Do you really think this village can’t move without you? Claiming the identity of a witch? Laughable. This world only recognizes one thing, and that is power. Only the mighty can possess everything; the real core of your village is only one, and that’s Mr. Hero.”
“Tut tut tut, you still act all aggrieved, but on you, I sll the arrogance of pride, the laziness of not wanting to leave your comfort zone, the impotent wrath of anger, the greed to maintain status quo forever…”
“Laughable, so much original sin, I can almost see the future. When you grow old, finally regret wasting your ti in youth, it will be very interesting. At that ti, you will certainly think the village held you back and resent your idol for not recognizing you…”
“Tut tut tut, interesting, it surely will be fun then.”
………
Artie was laughing so hard, tears almost ca out, as she ridiculed the increasingly pale Fenrir.
“Shut up, I am not, I would never be like that.”
Miss Dog-Witch angrily retorted.
But, her voice was filled with an inexplicable feeling of insecurity.
For she realized, following Astimos’s words, she indeed saw the visions of her enraged older self destroying the village, then rcilessly attacking Mr. Adam.
Those scenes were so vivid, as if blatantly showing the future before her eyes, which she truly found hard to accept.
“Tee hee hee, can’t handle that, ha ha ha, soone is getting anxious.”
Facing Fenrir’s angry shout, Devil Girl was unfazed; she kept laughing mischievously.
“If you’re dissatisfied, I can say more. Let ask you, how have you helped the village over the years?”
“Using various thods to make money outside, feeding the other villagers like pets?”
“Or using equality and fairness as an excuse, not even willing to let others help you clean your house?”
“Tut tut tut, every good relationship in the world originates from an equal exchange. Is this your attitude towards your family? Laughable, you are raising pets.”
“It’s just self-gratifying contributions, and you think this can earn the recognition of that monster hero? Laughable, do you even deserve it?”
Artie’s voice was like that of a snake, creeping into one’s heart, consuming your heart while displaying all that’s inside before everyone.
She gleefully watched Fenrir’s face begin to tremble, then gradually turn pale, as the smile on her own face grew more joyful.
And then…..
And then a pair of iron fists descended from the sky, landing a punch on each of their heads.
“Enough from you two.”
Dorothy quickly interrupted Miss Demon King’s provocation.
Heh, this brat was truly dangerous; if she continued her quibbling, Fenrir’s mind would break, and she’d truly succumb to madness.
Afterward, she genuinely looked at Miss Dog-Witch again, responding to her invitation.
“Fenrir, you don’t have to listen to this nonsense, and I have a way for you to gain Adam’s approval. Want to try?”
Hobody Witch looked sincerely at the dog who had already started doubting herself.
Her smile was so pure and kind, as if a light breaking through the darkness. For a mont, Fenrir was a bit dazed; she instinctively reached out to take the hand of her savior, shining like an angel.
“Can I really?”
Miss Dog-Witch still felt sowhat insecure.
“Of course, you might not believe in yourself, but you should never doubt soone like who believes in you. After all, I never lie.”
Dorothy replied very seriously and earnestly.
…. Hobody Witch is self-assured ….
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