Chapter 1098: Chapter 645: The Origin of Hyakki (Part 3)
“Still the same, always meddling in other people’s business.”
Denisha shook her head, seemingly reprimanding, yet her smile was radiant.
The saintly and solemn aura around her dissipated, and the lonely king once again recalled her humanity.
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“Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder Japan is full of rebels, it’s all a trap set by the Good Sister.”
In a room at the Yae Residence, Dorothy once again awoke as if sleepwalking, and the memories from her journey to the underworld flowed through her, making many things clear.
Amidst the murky chaos where right and wrong were indistinguishable, a corrupt rule could last long. But when a just order is established, and impartial judgment eventually falls equally on everyone’s head, the scales of people’s hearts can distinguish between right and wrong.
The witches on Japan have been ruled by aristocrats for a long time, accustomed to the notion that whatever the noble lords say is the Heavenly Reason.
However, when souls that have experienced the righteousness of the Underworld Country reincarnate, even if the memories of the past life fade, the belief that all deeds and sins will be justly judged after death is already imprinted on their souls.
The deities are three feet above our heads.
When evil is no longer without cost and goodness is no longer useless, the chaotic world will naturally begin to improve.
Although the Good Sister never spoke of the significance of the rules of the Underworld Country, Dorothy had a vague understanding of her sister’s intentions. And regarding such actions, she wholeheartedly supported them.
Just like her father Adam always insisted, no matter how rotten the world is, evil should not be praised for being reasonable, nor should goodness be mocked for being weak.
As someone with little influence, Dorothy did not feel she had the ability to change the entire Witch World, so her goal had always been to create her own Territory of All Nations to enjoy by herself.
But now, as the Good Sister also intends to change the world’s mistakes, the usually lazy Homebody Witch doesn’t mind contributing her meager strength.
Yes, she cannot take charge on her own, but she does have the courage to go along with opportunities, and quite a lot of it.
Since the Good Sister said to have fun on Japan, then since she’s playing anyway, why not make the game a bit bigger?
And beside her, Ibuki Yuuki and Aoandon were also awakening, only both of them wore puzzled expressions.
Both lost the memories of their journey to the underworld.
The secret of the underworld is not meant to be known by the living.
The Miss Demon was somewhat perplexed, but Miss Oiran touched her face and felt two tear tracks.
Moreover, a warmth filled her heart, as if she just experienced something comforting. This feeling of unprecedented reassurance was like she had always been a drifting rootless water plant, but now, she was rooted.
And just as Ibuki Yuuki was still wondering what had just happened, she heard a voice eagerly proposing nearby.
“Hey, Shuten, let’s have a Night Parade of Hyakki.”
The Ghost King’s Daughter followed the direction of the voice, only to see Dorothy, once more in the Slick Ghost disguise she wore when she participated in the Hyakki Festival.
The Homebody Witch had put on an Ukiyo-e style clown mask, wore a black haori, and had the Red Shadow Demon Blade hanging at her waist, looking every bit like a local of Japan.
“Huh?”
The Ghost King’s Daughter didn’t understand what Lady Dorothy intended to do.
But Dorothy had already pulled her to her feet.
“No time to explain, my Inspiration is moving, there must be suffering Hyakki sisters nearby.”
….Witch on the road…..