"Wait, I recognize this scene."
Hestia lightly tapped her right fist against her left palm.
"I played a little game in the Creative Workshop before. You threw fruit for someone to slice, and the scene was practically identical to this."
"Was it fun?"
Lin Zhaojun perked up.
"It was all right. Simple and relaxing, but not as fun as this."
Hestia said.
In terms of targets and special effects, this was clearly much better suited to Witch Baby.
"Of course. Speaking of which, did they have an adult version of that game? Should we make one?"
Lin Zhaojun wasn't actually interested in the gaming industry.
She simply felt it was her duty to help her best friend document and spread the word about this magnificent scene.
Witches were a spellcasting race.
But that didn't mean they'd turn down an explosive, thrilling sword fight.
If anything, being spellcasters made them all the more interested in close-quarters combat—and even made them long for it.
A lone swordswoman, invincible in every battle.
Shows of that kind were hugely popular in the Witch World.
"Probably not. Should we check when we get back?"
Hestia thought it over. She didn't recall seeing any similar games recommended at the time.
"Great. When we get back, we'll ask the sisters for permission to use their likenesses—wait, Alice, what are you doing?"
Lin Zhaojun suddenly noticed something was off.
That Vanderk woman had a faint trace of magic about her.
It was very well hidden. If not for the experience Lin Zhaojun had built up through duels, she might have missed it entirely.
"As you can see, I'm deploying the Servant Army and controlling the construction template."
Alice said with a perfectly composed expression.
The Crystal World Orb beside her kept sending out Servant Army units, seemingly confirming