"What I know and admire is the pure white witch who is always ambitious and wants to be the best in everything. From the first time I saw her, I was inspired to see her sitting high in the sky.

From that moment on, I knew she would become the King of Angels sooner or later."

"This is her ambition and her life plan. Is there anything wrong with people pursuing their dreams?"

"People who have ideals and work hard to realize them are always the most attractive. I like that kind of Sophia."

Dorothy's eyes flashed with memories. She recalled the first time the two met, when they both fell in love with the same book, and then looked at each other through the gap between the books across the bookshelf.

.

Even now, she still clearly remembers the amazing feeling at that moment.

"Then what else can I do to stop her? She should be the king above the sky. Do I have to break her wings forcibly and tie her to me just because of my reluctance?

Caged bird?”

The otaku witch had a smile on her face as she looked at the fallen angel opposite.

Lucifer, who always had a teasing smile on her face, was silent at this time. She lowered her head and had no expression on her face. In this way, she was almost exactly the same as Sophia except for her hair color.

In other words, this is the true face of this fallen angel demon who was one step away from becoming the King of Hell in another timeline.

However, she who was supposed to be the Demon God of Arrogance now has a tendency to become the Demon God of Jealousy.

Acid, just very sour, very sour.

Damn it, I’m so envious, so jealous, why didn’t I meet my eldest lady before?

Lucy Fairy's heart was filled with lemons.

Is this why she is the incarnation and the body is the body?

"Hmph, that's nice to say. We haven't separated in the end. Miss, people will become better. Be careful and dump you directly after the real body really reaches the top of the sky."

She fucked herself hard again.

"That's impossible, okay, that's the only thing that's absolutely impossible. Although the forms of dreams are different, she and I are true comrades. All we want is a home, so we will see each other again in the future."

"All partings are just to welcome the next reunion. Even the giant eagle flying in the sky will eventually land to rest. Besides, we are witches, immortal witches. We have a long future, and we have plenty of time to wait."

Dorothy, however, was not provoked by the lemon-spirited fallen angel's alienation scheme. She poured herself a glass of wine again, and then raised the glass toward the bright moon in the sky.

"Nung, moon and new moon."

Xu was indeed a little drunk. She, who never liked to play awkward things, suddenly became poetic. She said this casually and drank the wine in one gulp.

Lucifer: "......"

The fallen angel witch also looked up at the full moon as big as a silver plate in the sky, and then became even more silent.

My eldest lady, have you forgotten that even if the incarnation has a personality, it is just an avatar. Although I am Lucifer in personality, I am still Sophia in essence.

She also raised her head and looked at the full moon in the sky, which was as big as a silver plate.

The moonlight is like water, and the moonlight is bright and clear.

And under the moonlight, on the throne of the huge fleet that was rushing to the front line, the originally calm pure white witch suddenly had her ears flushed red, and steam was rising above her head.

Her originally troubled heart was now free of obstacles.

Well, sure enough, it was a wise choice to leave Lucy Faire's brave self at home.

.........

The next day, Dorothy woke up from bed in a daze. She rubbed her eyes and looked around with some confusion.

Well, it’s the familiar ceiling, it’s my own room.

With this thought in mind, she lay down again and prepared to have sex for a while. After all, it was summer vacation and she didn't have to go to school.

However, she just hugged her beloved angel velvet quilt, sandwiched the quilt between her legs, rolled on her side, adjusted her sleeping position, and then she met a pair of eyes, staring at her from big to small.

House Witch: "?"

What's going on? I'm afraid I didn't wake up. Why is there someone next to my pillow?

Dorothy was full of questions.

"Good morning, Miss, you were great last night."

Just when the otaku witch was desperately searching for her memory palace and wondering if she had missed any important plot, the black-haired beauty blinked and said this.

House Witch: "?"

Damn it, so what did I miss?

She looked down at her clothes.

Yes, it’s my beloved dragon pajamas.

Then she suddenly opened the quilt and looked at the person next to her pillow, only to see that the witch hat on the person's body was actually neatly dressed.

Tsk, damn it, I got teased by this bad woman again.

For a moment, Dorothy didn't know whether to feel happy or disappointed.

"Hahaha, Miss, are you disappointed? How about I put on my pajamas and come back next time?"

The cunning fallen angel lady smiled happily.

"Get out of here."

A beautiful new day starts with the roar of the witch.
Chapter completed!