"That must be it, and as a mother, how could I possibly mistake my own daughter?"
The Dragon Queen looked sowhat dissatisfied at the senior beside her.
Even if you are a Sage, there are so things you can't just say recklessly, what do you an my daughter doesn't resemble ? Clearly, her temperant and personality are all very much alike.
"Alright, now she is actually staying with my little princess. These two kids really get along well."
Lord Pan nodded and then led the way to the Torture Departnt.
At this, Euphilia was first taken aback, primarily because she was surprised that the little princess had actually co to the Judgnt Court. As for Dorothy now getting together with that princess, she found it unexpectedly normal.
Well, at least her daughter shouldn't have to end up like her mother, driven by family to rush into marriage. The future of the Yengade Family might be unexpectedly prosperous. Although she was sowhat worried that her daughter's body, lacking in Magic Power, might not be able to handle it, there probably wouldn't be a big problem.
Anyway, if she could have several granddaughters in the future, that would be really nice.
While Euphilia was already thinking about what nas to give her future granddaughters, they had reached the door of the Torture Departnt.
Since the two little ones inside seed to be chatting happily, they didn't rush in. Lord Pan, the mischievous senior, was already stealthily pressing his ear against the door to eavesdrop.
Euphilia first looked down on her senior's disgraceful behavior that was devoid of a Sage's deanor and then pricked up her ears too.
Yep, the Martial God's senses, sharpened to perfection, are incredible. She could listen directly and didn't need to lose face by pressing against the door, right?
Although Lord Pan didn't actually need to do this either, it's probably just an old man's bad taste in humor.
.......
And ti rewound a little when the Fairy King, following Miss Wendigo, arrived at a Torture Chamber, she paused at the sight of three Angel Witches hanging on crosses inside the room.
Hey, this seems to be a VIP room, and the people in here are all acquaintances.
These three turned out to be the Vice-President's two mothers, and the one shivering in the corner was Little Angel Phoenix.
"Hey, why is this little one here too? She didn't do anything wrong, right?"
Looking at the Little Angel who had turned pale from fear, the Fairy King secretly sent a ssage to Miss Wendigo next to her.
Although this little one had indeed made a mistake, the punishnt was too harsh. She had promised the Director of Studies and his spouse to be lenient with the little one, and she had also specifically inford the Vice-President. Now, why was she still sent to the Torture Departnt?
"She really didn't do anything wrong, don't worry. She won't be tortured; it's just that the child is a bit too arrogant. The little lady needs to change her temper, toughen up her character. We brought her here to hang and witness other's torture processes, to frighten her into behaving better. That way, she'll be more obedient when she works temporarily."
Wendigo quickly sent a ssage back, laughing as she responded.
"Oh, if that's the case, then it's fine."
The Fairy King nodded but didn't say much else.
After all, this bratty kid really did need so discipline. She was too bold; frightening her this ti would prevent her from offending soone she shouldn't in the future and getting reprimanded by enemies.
However, her Demon self could clearly see the rich fear and despair within the little one, and even a bit of hatred.
Especially when Phoenix saw her enter the door, those three negative emotions surged instantly, but the hatred quickly faded, while fear and despair remained quite intense.
"Hehehe... You little one, you actually don't hate , why is that?"
The Fairy King was surprised at the dissipation of the Little Angel's hatred and laughed in a villainous manner before asking.
In her Demon's perspective, she could see that the little one's hatred was more directed at the Vice-President's mothers not far away rather than at her, the enemy who had raided her ho.
"Hmph, who says I don't hate you? I wish I could bite you to death,"
However, she hadn't expected to get such an explosive reaction from asking—the Little Angel instantly flared up, speaking fiercely.
Tsk, little sister, the Torture Departnt is no place for tsundere. It's lucky I'm in Demon form right now, or else I would definitely spank you today.
The Fairy King thought amusedly, but teasing this tough-mouthed little one was quite fun. It was a good opportunity to try the taste of Original Sin.
Then, she decided to play the villain a bit longer.
"Hehehe, I hope you can still be this defiant under my punishnt later. I like how unyielding you are right now, just don't cry too ugly later."
She stretched out a few Spell tentacles to lift the little one's face and even made the tentacles sticky, leaving so strange, grotesque, though actually harmless and even sowhat beautifying sli on the little one's face.
Paired with her weird sneer and deliberately scanning gaze, that did it—the Little Angel burst with intense fear, which she then sucked into her mouth in an instant.
Suddenly, a strange flavor burst forth in her mouth.
Hmm, it did have a taste, but it wasn't particularly delicious, just average, much like eating plain white rice.
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