This job was even harder than Jiang Han had imagined.
Whether it was constantly running errands or following the Figurine King down into the Molten Core... the workload was simply overloaded. It was like attending one of those schools with absurdly long hours! From eight in the morning to eight at night! In witch time, that meant from two in the afternoon until two the next morning!
They also had to endure immense pressure and constantly feel the Figurine King's majesty. It truly was a miserable job!
Jiang Han was not the only one who thought so. Most of the Eternal Ice Eye witches felt the same way, especially the European witches, who had never been able to let go of Angelite taking the throne.
If one had to explain why, it was probably like how devout believers felt when they saw Napoleon crown himself.
Dissatisfaction was brewing!
In ancient society, the Eternal Ice Eye witches definitely would not have dared entertain such thoughts!
But in modern society, witches had far more nerve when dealing with Great Witches. That was the effect of civilization. In a world with extraordinary power and extraordinary abilities, civilization's influence was this evident. Even Great Witches could not force them to work!
The witches' anger slowly fermented. The Eternal Ice Eye witches all cosplayed the Ice Maidens among the Sea Sirens, their little faces cold, occasionally puffing out their cheeks as they silently threw themselves into their work. They had already decided to leave outright tomorrow. After all, they were paid daily and had signed no work contracts; leaving after a day's work was perfectly permitted.
"Jiang Han, do you want to go have a gathering at a tavern tomorrow?" Annie quietly made a drinking gesture.
As long as it wasn't the Witch House... Jiang