Chapter 780

The final frame of the scene shows the Home Witch throwing a contract in front of the succubus on the ground, while the enchanting beauty lies on the floor like a dog, reaching out with a face full of defiance yet helplessness to leave her true name mark on the contract paper.

Then, the screen was flooded with a barrage of comments.

"Damn, it's actually a dual world, how insidious. I probably wouldn't survive three episodes in this broken game?"

"Three episodes? You'd be proud if you survived three hours. This is the Spirit World; 'Heart Wounds' are no fun."

"Wow, who is the demon here? I remember this young lady is a Dragon Witch, right? How does she have so many schemes?"

"Hey, you upstairs, are you looking for a beating? Do you have a problem with my Dragon Witch? Don't leave after the show ends."

"Truly terrifying, that succubus was schemed against the whole time."

"But I'm actually more curious about the young lady's true face. I want to know what makes her so narcissistic."

"Plus one upstairs. This young lady has always looked so dowdy. I thought she was truly ugly. After all, she's so talented; if she were also good-looking, it would be too unfair."

"Forget it. We are witches; magic never cares about fairness. Magic comes from the heart, and appearance comes from the heart. The talent of these big shots is directly proportional to their looks, okay?"

"Heeheehee, did no one notice the step Miss Succubus took back just now? Hilarious, truly worthy of being a succubus, she's well-endowed."

"Hilarious, it's clearly because the little one the young lady is playing is too short and too flat... Wait, I think I have a package arriving."

"Hahaha, indeed, hilarious. It's just that I feel this little one looks a bit familiar, but I've been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, how could she be familiar? Uh, it seems someone is here to collect tens of thousands of years of unpaid utility bills, wait a second..."

"What's wrong with you all? The show is in full swing, how can you be distracted? But I'm curious why the one who can get along with this little one isn't a good... Go, it's thundering outside."

The comments fell into a frenzy. The mocking comments of "I could do that too" had decreased significantly. Everyone had gradually realized the insidiousness of this Haunted House world. Although watching the young lady slaughter her way through was fun, if it were them, it would truly be a "Fear Lottery," screaming and fleeing everywhere.

It's just that many people in the comments suddenly had things to do and left, never returning, which felt a little bit eerie. However, the fun-seekers addicted to the show didn't care about such small details.

Everyone was looking forward to seeing if the young lady could come up with new tricks. But regardless, the countless viewers in the live stream had already etched the young lady into their hearts.

Hmm, being this good at creating content is great, 【censored】.

The young lady's fan base is growing rapidly.

On the other side, in the Scream House, Beelzebub looked at the haunted house crystal ball in front of her, her brow furrowed.

"Mother, aren't we here for Little Sister's trial? How come all the spotlight was stolen by that little one?"

The Princess looked at the Home Witch, who was breaking through the levels like a hot knife through butter. Although she was surprised by the prowess of this "meal buddy," she was still more concerned about her little sister... After all, this was a trial prepared by Mother. Although it was a prank, it was also a great opportunity. She didn't expect her to clear all levels, but even passing one or two would bring huge benefits. This "fat water" shouldn't flow into outsiders' fields and be snatched up by that meal buddy.

So, she glanced at the projection of her mother beside her, but only saw her mother, who was usually never serious, now resting her chin on her hands, staring at the crystal ball with a look of infatuation, a smile on her lips.

Beelzebub: "????"

The Princess suspected she was seeing things. After all, how could her mother show such a fangirl expression? The way she looked just now was exactly like a crazy fan.

But who was her mother? She was the current Queen of Witches. Who could make her so infatuated? Even those two former kings...

Well, it wasn't impossible. After all, it was well known that her mother was a "master-phile" and obsessed with the Long Wang.

Hmm, who wouldn't love a perfect witch like the Long Wang? Let alone Mother, even I love her!

Recalling that perfect king who had the most kingly demeanor among the three, Beelzebub couldn't help but blush, then silently lowered her head, fearing her mother would notice her little thoughts.

After all, it was well known that Mother was petty. Daring to compete with her for someone, even a biological daughter couldn't handle it.

However, seeing the face of Xiao Mei reflected in the mirror within the world ball, she was stunned again.

"Uh, this face looks a bit familiar? Hiss, why does it look a bit like Big Aunt?"

The Princess was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, thinking she must be overthinking it.

After all, the "Big Aunt" she referred to was the current Empress of the Witch World, the mistress of the Demon King Mother's huge harem, and the mother of her own eldest sister.

Venus, the Goddess of Beauty.

She was a genuine Great Sage and the childhood sweetheart who had grown up with the Demon King Mother from the very beginning.

At the same time, the name of this Venus City came from her.

But Big Aunt was a Veela Witch, not a succubus. If one were to talk about succubi...

Beelzebub glanced at the projection of her Demon King Mother beside her.

Hmm, no one was more qualified to call themselves a succubus than Mother, who held the power of the Sin of Lust. Even her eldest sister, the current Succubus Queen, was just Mother's apostle.

Although Mother, as a succubus, was indeed lacking a little bit of sexiness...

"Big..." The witch remembered the small step Miss Succubus had taken back just now and couldn't help but be amused. Then she lowered her head and couldn't help but laugh even harder.

Heeheehee, even someone as strong as Mother wasn't perfect after all.

"Bal, I think you might be too idle. How about you stop writing that flop book of yours that no one reads and go to the front lines for a few years? Your second sister just said she missed you."

Just then, a ghostly voice sounded, scaring Beelzebub so much that her petite body trembled and her mountains shook. She looked up and saw her mother's eyes, dark as a black hole, staring at her... Princess: "..."

I'm sorry, Mother, I was too arrogant.

This petite but well-endowed Great Witch knelt down in a "tiger-landing" style and sincerely repented.

At this, looking at the fat that hung even more prominently because of her daughter's kneeling, Adi twitched her lips speechlessly.

Really, if she weren't her own flesh and blood, she would have pinched her to death hundreds of times over.

Too lazy to deal with her daughters, who were all more ridiculous than the last, the Demon King turned her gaze back to the world ball in front of her.

"Desperate laziness and hopeful courage, insatiable gluttony and moderate temperance, harmful jealousy and redeeming tolerance... The old Sins return to me, the Virtues return to you. This is truly nostalgic."

Watching the Home Witch in the world ball teaching the person in the mirror, the Demon King's projection took out an envelope full of a sense of history from her side, her eyes becoming even gentler.

The Demon King's soul, forged through seven cycles of reincarnation and seven Sins, could only be restrained by a hero who had accompanied her through seven cycles and was clothed in seven Virtues.

Otherwise, the Demon King, symbolizing the End, wouldn't just be the current Queen of Witches.

"This has truly been a long wait, my dearest teacher."

Miss Demon King revealed a harvest-like smile, her eyes squinting like crescent moons in the sky, whispering thus.

Of course, in the Haunted House world, Dorothy naturally didn't know that her strange fans had increased again. The Home Witch slept soundly until she woke up naturally.

And when the warm morning sun gently spilled into the room the next day, she finally got up.

"Good morning, Audrey. How do you feel? Did that Venus cause any more trouble?"

Dorothy sat up and asked her Junior Sister, who had unexpectedly woken up early today.

To this, the little fox, who hadn't slept all night, shook her head. She picked up the paper and pen on the table and scribbled. "Senior Sister, I always feel the name Venus is a bit familiar."

The little fox worried.

How could it not be familiar? The second-to-last segment of her true name was Venus. This was one of the origins of her family. A large part of their family's status in Venus City today was due to this segment of her true name.

"Stay calm. You are a witch, that guy is a demon, how can they be the same? Besides, this Haunted House world was created by the Demon King herself; maybe that's just the setting. Don't worry about it."

The Home Witch was very calm about this.

After all, having experienced the baptism of the Witch's Night, she was no longer surprised by such things. Anyway, there couldn't be anything more bizarre than the God King being her sister.

Besides, she was still acting under the identity of the Demon King. What's the big deal about having another NPC with the same name as the current Empress?

So what if she's the Empress? Can't I order the Empress around?

"Venus, come out and serve me with my morning routine."

She ordered immediately.

Consequently, Audrey, who had been a pure and harmless little lamb just a moment ago, changed her temperament in an instant, becoming the charming Miss Succubus, except her pretty face was full of humiliation.

"What, you're not convinced?"... Dorothy looked at the Sheep-Eating Demon, who looked unhappy, and asked with a fake smile.

And as soon as she asked, Miss Succubus immediately revealed a fawning smile.

"Master, you're joking. Being able to serve you is my blessing."

Hmm, although Venus, as a heart demon, didn't have a fixed form, this succubus form was just the most suitable demon form she manifested based on Xiao Mei's physical body. However, from today on, she seemed to have to learn to serve her master like a succubus.

But since her skills were inferior to others, what could she do?

The poor little demon had to diligently act as a maid.

To this, the Home Witch was very satisfied.

Hilarious. After mastering this guy's true name, she used her solid knowledge of demonology to write a flawless "indenture contract" and threw it to Miss Sheep-Eating Demon. After signing the contract, the life and death of this demon lady were entirely in her hands.

So knowledge is indeed power. Mastering an extra skill is never wrong. Even if she had lost her witch body and mana, she had successfully transferred to a Demon Warlock based on her brain.

Hmm, the essence of a summoner is to let the familiar do the work when there's work, and...

*Cough cough*, in short, personal maid and bodyguard acquired.

Dorothy enjoyed the service of this big succubus sister with great pleasure. Although Miss Succubus was full of unwillingness, the Home Witch loved the feeling of her having to obey despite clearly being disgusted.

After losing convenient magic, the Home Witch hadn't been very adaptable because she lacked small life-magic and had to do everything herself. After all, she was super lazy; the initial motivation for the famous Witch of the Forest to get rich was actually just to be lazy.

And now with a succubus maid, everything was much better.

Although the Home Witch wasn't very used to ordering people around, she was indeed a "pro-equality" person—except for enemies. She wasn't a saint who could directly forgive someone who had wanted her life not long ago.

Not killing her directly was already her tolerance, okay?

Dorothy used Venus as a lackey very casually.

"Alright, you can step down."

After the morning routine, the Home Witch waved her hand, and Miss Succubus, who seemed to have been hollowed out, turned back into a sheep.

Audrey's consciousness also returned.

Of course, because it was the Spirit World, the forms here were consciousness projections, and the Junior Sister's consciousness and Miss Succubus's consciousness were not one and the same; they were calculated independently. So there was no need to worry that ordering Venus around would tire out her Junior Sister. This point was quite good.

Although Dorothy, who had just been the "Master," would now have to serve this Junior Sister who had no self-care ability.

Tsk, there was a strange feeling of "the wheel of fortune turns."

But it wasn't a big problem. After all, Audrey was super cute. Grooming her felt like playing with a premium figure in her past life. As a plastic model enthusiast, she was ecstatic and didn't feel tired at all.

After another round of fussing, the two opened the door again.

However, as soon as they opened the door, they found the doorway already full of sheep.

All the sheep from the Lamb Yard had come, led by Grandma Sheep and Xiao Xi...

And as soon as the two sheep saw the Home Witch opening the door, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

To this, Dorothy wasn't surprised.

After all, Xiao Xi's subtle reminder earlier had already made her realize that the lambs weren't truly stupid. At the very least, Xiao Xi might have known the truth about the so-called "Adoption Day" long ago, and she had even discovered that something was wrong with Xiao Mei.

The Home Witch even suspected that everyone voting to "cull" Xiao Mei this time was Xiao Xi's arrangement.

This was truly a smart lamb; at least smarter than that guy Adi.

"Is it over?"

The somewhat aloof Xiao Xi asked.

"Hmm, it's over."

Dorothy nodded.

"Thank you."

Xiao Xi said, feeling relieved.

Grandma Sheep, who was beside her, walked up and handed over a golden, shining key.

Dorothy took the key with some confusion, and then a piece of information was transmitted into her mind.

"Redemption of Tolerance."

Another clearance item.

The Home Witch is checking the equipment.

PY time, recommending a big shot's new book: "In This Life, Even Dogs Don't Talk About Love."

First life: Being farmed by a green-tea childhood sweetheart, I licked her for 10 years. She said she only took me as a brother, then turned around and got into someone else's car.

Second life: I realized it! I won't lick anymore! I saved a wealthy and beautiful senior, thinking I could have a sweet romance and lie flat happily, but who would have thought the yandere senior would cause me a lifetime of psychological trauma?

Third life: I realized it! I truly realized it! If I talk about love again, I'm a dog!

In this life, even dogs don't talk about love!

Woof! Woof woof!!