Otaku Witch

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But how could the sheep ever know their ultimate fate?

Of course, even with Reverend Father's presence, even if Denisha dimly understood this point, she still maintained her devout faith in the Lord of Glory. After all, she had never left the village and had not seen other Church personnel; she naively thought perhaps everyone in the Glory Sect was as wonderful as Reverend Father and his daughter Dorothy.

Alas, the arrival of the Witch Hunter still shattered all her illusions completely.

Fortunately, upon reflection, she realized that she believed in Reverend Father and his daughter more than in the Lord of Glory. The Lord of Glory had betrayed her, but at least these two family members did not betray her trust this time.

Although, now that she had clarified Dorothy's identity as a witch, Denisha felt that Reverend Father was ultimately still too adventurous. He should have given up on her directly; otherwise, he would not have ended up in such a plight of escape.

It was not worth the risk for someone like her who had nothing.

Even if the two had watched her being burned at the stake, she would have only been angry for a moment; after calming down later, she would likely feel more sadness than anger.

After all, she had no right to demand that others give up everything to save her. Reverend Father and Dorothy owed her nothing; instead, it was she who owed them too much.

In any case, she should try to repay them a bit first.

Since Dorothy asked for her help in founding a sect, then she should just do it. Denisha felt she had some talent in this area, given that no one in the village was better at shepherding than her.

However, it seemed that Reverend Father did not wish for Dorothy to take such a risk, so at this moment, Miss Shepherdess was unsure whether she was helping or harming Dorothy.

At first, she had thought of persuading her younger sister, but who could resist when she kept calling her Good Sister?

Meanwhile, Dorothy was obediently following behind Denisha, carefully observing this Good Sister's silhouette.

Because over the past month, she had taken over the cooking at home, and with the patronage of Lilith, the Vampire Queen, their family's dietary standards were naturally good. Thus, Denisha, who had previously been malnourished, started to develop a more graceful curve to her once flat and skinny figure under adequate nutrition.

While still a ways away from Dorothy's beloved 'big truck,' the future looked promising.

However, the Homebody Witch would not entertain such fantasies at such a time; she was observing whether there was something off about Denisha.

After all, she had been so scared last night she almost couldn't sleep. Although she knew that during the Witch's Night their every move would definitely be observed by the God King, the abnormality in Denisha's body last night was almost certainly a near God Descent by the God King, a terrifying strength she had only felt once before when she signed the master-apprentice contract with Spider Teacher from the Demon King's Contract.

Even last night, the aura of the God King was a bit more terrifying and vast than that of the Lord Demon King in her perception, which was quite scary.

However, although thinking this may be seeking death, the Homebody Witch still wanted to say that the God King had a nice butt, that jump last night she could praise for a lifetime.

Cough, cough, never mind, let's not seek death; that's really not something to boast about.

Fortunately, upon close observation, Dorothy noticed that Denisha herself seemed to have no recollection of last night's events, still the same normal shepherdess.

"Good Sister, what you said is true, but we're not here to deceive people. Our aim is to save the world. We need comrades, not believers. However, considering the current situation, starting with those who are suffering does seem easier."

The relieved Homebody Witch nodded, affirming Denisha's words.

"Not deceiving people?"

Denisha murmured, repeating Dorothy's words. To be honest, she was not particularly convinced, just as she still thought Dorothy's core doctrine of man's will overcoming fate was quite unrealistic.

How could humans ever triumph over fate? Everything in the world operates under the shadow of fate. As a part of fate, humans cannot defy it, and even your defiance might already be part of fate's arrangement.

But who was she to contradict what Dorothy said? Just as she never argued against Mother Superior, now Denisha would not contradict her dear sister.

Uh huh, whatever you say is right, I'll just listen and take it seriously.

After all, if it all comes to fruition in the end, then it certainly can't be considered deception.

This was how Denisha understood Dorothy's intentions.

And so, with their own thoughts in mind, only the carefree Aili hopped and skipped ahead, leading the way for her two sisters.

The little witch was truly carefree; she really didn't worry about anything.

The City of Sin, as a gathering place for wicked people, was naturally not a place of kindness and harmony. Just because everyone was not good didn't mean they would be smiling and getting along. The wicked had their own ordeals to face; that was the truest portrayal here.

Here, social hierarchy and oppression were far more rampant and obvious than in other cities, no matter how prosperous the city center, where the auction house was, seemed.

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