Otaku Witch Chapter 802: 526. Eve2

Chapter 802: 526. Eve_2

Denisha nodded.

In response, Dorothy felt a bit joyful.

The aning of “good sister” was already very clear. As long as Sophia could rise up and complete the test of the Revelation Four Horsen, she would be recognized as the Saint Heir by the Divine King, even if the Lord of Glory really broke the seal, he wouldn’t be able to take her away.

This indeed provided Sophia a new path to freedom.

Of course, Dorothy didn’t really think she would lose that wager they had, but she was a bit worried that even if she won, the Lord of Glory might not adhere to the agreent.

She was well aware of the domineering and unreasonable behavior of these parents. Back then, Mother Dragon almost forcibly took her back ho.

And now, Denisha’s promise had put Dorothy’s mind at ease.

But…

Sophia might not know that the Divine King was actually testing her, so could she pass the test?

The hobody witch was sowhat unsure about this.

“What counts as passing the test?”

She asked again.

“Naturally, it is to show loyalty to the witch. After all, the God King Holy Child can only be a witch, not an angel, right?”

Miss Shepherdess did not give a clear answer and instead played the role of the Riddler.

“But so far, her performance can’t be said to be terrible, only that it’s disastrously wrong.”

In response, Dorothy clenched her fist; she hated riddlers the most but was helpless.

The hobody witch closed her mouth; she had said too much already. If she continued to be tactless, it might really cause soone great displeasure, just as Denisha had just ntioned.

Dorothy had no choice but to silently ponder over Denisha’s riddle.

Loyalty to the witch?

I am the witch, so if Sophia is loyal to , does that count?

She thought this to herself but knew clearly that such a ridiculous word ga wouldn’t be accepted by the Divine King.

So it was evident that the Divine King wanted to test Sophia’s loyalty to the witch faction. After all, though the Divine King might not care about Sophia’s bloodline tendency, being the Witch King, she would never allow her Saint Heir to be a traitor loyal to an alien race.

And on this matter, her roommate’s performance…

The hobody witch fell silent, looking far into the distance, at the torrential rain outside Noah’s Ark, at the Witch World, which was dying bit by bit due to the Doomsday Horn.

Ah, isn’t this a disaster?

Clearly, Sophia wanted to be the God King Holy Child, but now, during this Witch’s Night, she had perford a literal “kill your mother” in front of Denisha. This…

She hadn’t even succeeded in recognizing her mother before killing her grandmother. This unfilial act…

Cold sweat dripped down Dorothy’s forehead. At this point, she didn’t know how to speak well of her roommate; how could she save this situation?

But let’s not talk about the end of the world first. Let’s talk about racial tendencies. Those forr citizens of the Glorious Divine Kingdom and the citizens of the Magic Republic were of the sa race, both considered forebears of the witch race. In history, many of the Divine King’s angel witches had once been mbers of the Glory Sect, only to be converted by the Divine King.

After all, from a racial perspective, everyone is brothers and sisters. The upper echelons of the Glory Sect might be traitors, but the vast majority of its ordinary believers were probably just deceived by bad people.

And how are the ordinary citizens of the Glorious Divine Kingdom living now?

Well, the 50 billion people turned into 5 billion in an instant, and it was not an unavoidable death but a direct abandonnt.

Look at the dirty, chaotic environnt on Noah’s Ark, and then look at the environnt of the nobility on the second and third floors…

At this mont, Dorothy felt a bit of bitter disappointnt.

Sophia, oh Sophia, how did you manage to avoid all the right answers perfectly? You should have guessed at least one or two correctly.

The hobody witch was truly speechless.

But thinking about her roommate’s character, she could more or less understand her mindset.

This Witch’s Night was just a ga, after all. Win the ga, and all is well. Who cares about the thod of victory? Who would bother about the number of cannon fodder and tools lost in the ga? They’re just numbers and codes.

No matter how real this Witch’s Night felt, as long as Sophia isolated herself, not associating with the ordinary people under her, she could still harden her heart.

Besides, the War God Destiny Apocalypse’s tactical style had always been this way, achieving the goal without fearing sacrifice.

But Dorothy knew this wasn’t the real Sophia. Her roommate, though outwardly cold, was actually soft-hearted, and what she was showing now wasn’t her true self. She only acted like this because of their previous full-power wager.

At that mont, Dorothy really wanted to fly over to Sophia and tell her to stop forcing herself. Just play normally, and they could easily win.

But unfortunately, the examiner was right beside her, and revealing any hints was absolutely out of the question.

This made the hobody witch anxious; she was supposed to relax, but now she felt she was developing anxiety.

Especially after witnessing the sights on the lower floors of the Ark, seeing how the people there lived lives worse than middle or upper-class families’ pets, every scene made her veins twitch in anger. She feared that in Denisha’s eyes, her roommate might already be sentenced to death.

Now she was no longer worried about whether Sophia could attain freedom. She was worried whether her roommate would be directly punished by the Divine King after the Witch’s Night.

This was truly disastrously wrong, perfectly avoiding all correct answers and recklessly dancing on landmines, playing an exciting ga indeed.

And just when Dorothy was sweating anxiously, soone suddenly stopped them.

“Dear sisters, I apologize for the interruption. May I take a mont of your ti to introduce to you our true Holy Mother and Savior, the great Eve?”

A nun, also dressed in black and white and holding pamphlets, stopped the two. She first twisted her waist, showcasing her lewd figure, her well-endowed chest making it hard for the hobody witch to look away. Then she spoke politely.

In response, Denisha maintained her smile, looking at her sister beside her, waiting for Dorothy to handle the situation.

The hobody witch frowned slightly.

She was sure that the Akari Technique she had cast earlier was still in effect, so how did this seemingly ordinary nun see them? This didn’t make sense.

Also, didn’t this nun just ntion a very particular na?

Eve?

Hearing this na, Dorothy imdiately beca highly alert. After all, this was the na of the biological mother she had in her Witch’s Night story identity.

Previously, during the first act, she heard Satan ntion this na. As a forr Bishop of the Glory Sect, Adam hid his identity and remained in a remote village as a Priest, all thanks to a witch nad Eve.

Although this witch didn’t carry the sa aning later, it simply referred to a powerful individual among the witches.

So now, hearing this familiar na again, Dorothy instinctively thought of her cheap mother who had abandoned her husband and daughter in pursuit of the secrets of Magic.

Hmm, having been deceived once, she had confird multiple tis with Adam early on, and this ti her father hadn’t lied, her biological mother was indeed a scoundrel.

Having assud that her biological mother, like Adam, had passed away after five hundred years, she never expected to hear her na again now.

Interesting.

Dorothy squinted her eyes, watching the lewd nun in front of her, then flashed a sweet smile.

“Of course, sister, we have plenty of ti,”

…the hobody witch smiled…