"Satella, come here."
Roy waved at the Witch of Envy.
The most terrifying Witch looked shy. Her fair, flawless cheeks flushed red. Like a little girl picking mushrooms, she carried a bamboo basket to Roy's side, lifted her skirt, and sat down.
"Lord Roy, what are your orders?"
The Witch of Envy spoke softly, her eyes shimmering like stars in the sky, glowing with the splendor of gentle morning light.
Before Roy could speak, the Witch of Greed, Echidna, closed the book in her hands. She had never liked Satella, but at this moment, she still patiently said:
"...Your physical body—or rather, the new consciousness born from your physical body—is your daughter with Lord Roy. Don't you want to meet her?"
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In truth, those living in this Witch's Castle were all the Witches' consciousnesses and souls.
Although they had merged with Roy and could create new bodies and resurrect themselves at any time, they were all Roy's sins.
But the Witches had no such thoughts.
The Witches representing the Seven Deadly Sins all had extreme personalities. Precisely because they were constantly guided by a single emotion, they did not collapse or grow bored over the endless passage of time.
To a certain extent, these Witches, who possessed only one emotion, might have been even more mentally resilient than the Demon God.
The vast world held all manner of wonders. That was precisely the mystery and profundity of the multiverse.
"Daughter... Emilia..."
Satella looked somewhat flustered. As a mother, she was completely unqualified, having fulfilled almost none of her responsibilities as a mother.
Even if she had reasons to excuse herself, that was still the truth.
Emilia had grown up healthy under the care of her adoptive mother.
Seeing Satella's flustered expression, Echidna curled her lips and smiled smugly before