Chapter 209: You Are Also My Family

After a round of eye contact, Sophie Liya shifted her gaze first. She couldn't stand the feeling of looking into the young lady's eyes, which were as clear as a mirror, for too long.

So, she had to turn her head and ask a question with dissatisfaction.

"Are... are you stupid?"

Although from the previous eye contact, the pure white witch could clearly feel the young lady's seriousness and sincerity, she still didn't understand, didn't approve, and didn't agree.

For someone like her who would use even the things she hated most to achieve her goal, such sincerity was too dazzling.

Hehe, family or something, what value does that thing have?

Thinking of her so-called family, Sophie Liya's eyes became gloomy.

In this world, the thing she believes in least is so-called family.

"Young lady, forgive me for being blunt, but your so-called family is far less reliable than a contract. I advise you to change to another contract."

The Angel Witch threw the contract onto the kitchen island, crossed her arms, and said disdainfully.

"I don't agree with what you said."

Dorothy was watching the tender dragon meat being pan-fried in the pot. The melted fat sizzled at high temperature, forcing out the aroma of various spices in the pot. These aromas collided with the meat juice, and thus, a rich meaty fragrance drifted out from the pot.

"Although a contract is indeed reliable, it can only bind a person's body and behavior, but it cannot bind a person's heart and thoughts. Sophie Liya, perhaps you think that is enough, but I am a bit greedy; I want it all."

The Home Witch moved her gaze away from the dragon meat in the pot. She looked at her roommate who seemed to be inexplicably angry again and said so bluntly.

"Cold tools are easily available to me. If I really need an auxiliary army, I can create a more efficient and easy-to-use puppet army myself."

She casually picked up a kitchen knife next to her and threw it toward the Angel Witch.

And for the spinning kitchen knife, Sophie Liya didn't even blink. After all, this thing couldn't hurt her. She didn't need to use a magic shield to resist it; this thing wouldn't break her defense if it hit her.

It's just that the Angel Witch suddenly remembered the scene a month ago when she was killed by the young lady with one punch, so when the kitchen knife was about to fly to her side, she changed her mind and didn't show off, but reached out to catch this kitchen knife.

It's just that as soon as her hand reached out, the kitchen knife had already deformed in the air. The whole knife instantly turned into countless metal particles, but in the next instant, it reorganized. Only, what the pure white witch caught in her hand after reorganization was no longer a kitchen knife, but a small puppet about the size of a palm.

That was a lifelike Moon Rabbit puppet.

No, it should be said that this Moon Rabbit puppet was alive. She was struggling frantically in the Angel Witch's hand at this moment, protesting against the "giant's" atrocities.

"That's really a beautiful puppet technique."

Sophie Liya observed the small Moon Rabbit puppet in her hand slightly, and a sigh arose in her heart.

This young lady really gives her some "fright" every few days. Although she knew that the young lady had taken a well-known puppet master as her teacher, she never expected that after only one month of study, the young lady's puppet attainments would be so terrifying.

As the number one person of the contemporary Witch Academy, Sophie Liya naturally had the eye for it. Therefore, she clearly saw the exquisiteness of the young lady's move of throwing the knife and turning it into a puppet just now.

That kitchen knife turning into a puppet was using transformation magic to guide alchemy, and the soul of the ingredients entangled on this kitchen knife was instantly reshaped by necromancy to become the soul of this puppet...

Just a rough look, and the Angel Witch saw the application of at least five factions of magic in that instant. Such fast and exquisite skills were simply ghostly and divine. Just with this move, the young lady could already make those ordinary puppeteers kneel and call her master.

So, the young lady really didn't lie. As long as she wanted to, pulling up a powerful and loyal puppet army really wasn't a difficult task.

"Isn't the power of the soul what you Angel Witches are best at? You should understand the preciousness of the human heart better than I do, Sophie Liya. Useful tools are everywhere, but a sincere heart is very hard to find. What I want is that kind of sincerity."

Seeing that the Angel Witch was in a daze, Dorothy continued.

"The Moon Rabbit tribe's blind loyalty is well known. Actually, as long as they recognize me, it doesn't matter whether I sign a contract or not. So why do I have to be a villain and sign a slave contract? This has no meaning. I don't lack servants; what I lack is family who can exchange hearts."

"I am very simple. If others are good to me, then I will be better to them. If others provoke me, then I basically take revenge overnight. The Moon Rabbits treat me with loyalty, so I naturally treat them like family. Isn't the interaction between people just that simple? Why make it so complicated?"

The Home Witch spread her hands and said so.

"Hmph, naive. Suit yourself. Anyway, you will be the one suffering in the future. I won't care anymore."

Sophie Liya threw the Moon Rabbit puppet in her hand back in annoyance. She angrily returned to the sofa and didn't want to say anything more.

Hehe, forget it, you are the young lady, you are right. I am too lazy to say more. When you pay the price for your naivety in the future, you will know the preciousness of the contract.

This world isn't something where you can necessarily get sincerity in exchange for sincerity. There are always some things that simply don't have a heart.

Just as Dorothy said, the power of angels comes from faith, and faith itself is the power of the soul. Besides the angel race itself, the ones who understand the power of the heart best in this world are Angel Witches.

Sophie Liya, as an elite among Angel Witches, sneered at the young lady's naivety.

No one understands the sinister nature of the human heart better than her. Young lady, I am waiting to see you crying at home after being betrayed in the future.

The pure white witch thought angrily, and when that time comes, she must mock this naive young lady well outside the door.

"Ah, this, you're angry already? Don't be, Sophie Liya, you are also my family."

Looking at her roommate's angry appearance, Dorothy scratched her head, not knowing where she said the wrong thing again.

"Who wants to be your family? You are just my young lady, and I am just your vassal. It's that simple between us."

For this young lady who recognized family members casually, Sophie Liya was furious.

She, who already hated things like family, hated it even more now.

"It doesn't matter, I don't need your approval. After all, what does it have to do with you that I treat you as family? Anyway, you are already my family now."

Seeing that this Student Council President, who was usually calm and composed and very majestic, was now actually trembling with anger, Dorothy found it interesting and said so deliberately.

"Mm, after all, you said it yourself before, no matter what happens later, you want me to believe that you will never betray me. I really believe this, so we are already family."

"You can rely on me more in the future. If you need help, shout my name loudly in your heart. At that time, I will go to save you. This is the bond between family."

Dorothy pulled open the scarf covering her chin, smiled, revealed her white teeth, and then gave a thumbs up.

And then...

"Get lost, it's disgusting... With your weak young lady strength, is it your turn to save me? Don't even think about it."

A sofa pillow flew over, and the elegant Student Council President actually broke her defense and cursed.

"Yo yo yo, don't be shy."

"Damn, my meat..."

Originally thinking of continuing to tease her roommate, but seeing that the pillow almost fell into the pot, Dorothy also exclaimed, protected the pot well, and seeing the pure white girl's golden eyes were red with anger, she had to stop while she was ahead.

... Two witches are having a tantrum... ===== CHAPTER 210 =====