The First Witch's foundation of sorcery lay in the domain of—female power.
Her dream moral sanctuary was a matriarchal society.
Men would be discarded after having children, treated merely as breeding tools. Men would not be allowed to study, and they would be stripped of power in all other respects as well.
The entire world and society would be dominated by women.
This could be seen from the composition of those who wielded sorcery; most of them were witches and crones.
The reason for this was the First Witch's influence.
She herself did not particularly want too many men mixed in among the wielders of sorcery.
Even if there were any, they had to exist as servants.
Or stay far, far away from her Witch Alliance.
In her view, female power was the key component of the world, its beautiful part. Girls were fragrant and soft, the most perfect things in the world.
Women were also born with the ability to love.
If they united and eliminated men, the source of all evil—
Then the world would surely become a better place!!!
The First Witch firmly believed in these things.
Under such circumstances, she could leverage the power of nearly all women within the moral domain.
At the same time, she set rules for those who were not women.
Just like now: violence could not be inflicted upon women.
Seeing this, the Shepherd narrowed his eyes slightly, but his movements did not stop.
He could not fly; he had only reached the air by jumping.
Now that his strike had been blocked, his body was already falling.
However...
In the next instant, a block of ice appeared beneath the Shepherd's feet.
With something to push off from, the Shepherd exerted force once more, swinging his fist toward the First Witch.