The Wasteland.
"What?! You let our daughter sign a Soul Contract-with that guy-?!"
The Titan Head extended enormous tentacles in near-uncontrollable fury, whipping them toward the Witch God Head.
The Witch God Head faced him with a sneer and said venomously:
"So what if I did-if he's a creature my daughter likes-then naturally-he has to stay-no matter what-"
The news almost drove the Titan Head mad with rage.
His eyes widened furiously, his expression growing ever more savage as he snarled at her:
"You're a-madwoman-my daughter is only five-how dare you-you're crossing my bottom line-!"
The Witch God Head stood before her like a mountain and sneered:
"Heh-we've been dead for three thousand years-do you still think things are like they used to be-if you hadn't lost back then-my daughter wouldn't have had to come down here and suffer-"
"My poor child-her head was cut off when she was five-she was so little-she didn't understand anything-"
"It's all because of you, you useless thing-and now you dare blame me-!"
The more the Witch God Head spoke, the angrier she grew, and the malice and chaos in her enormous eyes became increasingly pronounced.
A sinister black aura began rising around her head, its vicious curses spreading unchecked through the surroundings.
"Get out of my way-I'm going right now-to kill that human-"
He roared, his enormous head instantly ramming the Witch God Head dozens of meters away.
He glared furiously into the night.
His enormous head rumbled toward that direction like a towering mountain.
How could he possibly not understand what that madwoman was thinking? She felt she had failed her daughter, so after becoming this kind of monster, she had grown obsessed with making up for it.
She was trying every possible means to let their daughter live the life of