Although the temptation to become a saint is great, she is not the kind of person who pursues power excessively. She has only one goal in life from beginning to end.

"Rather than being a loner over there, I prefer to be a fat witch in the witch world. After all, we have families like you here."

The otaku witch said with a smile.

Senior Sister Fanny: "..."

Senior Sister Hat was silent for a moment again, and it took a long time before she said something.

"I'm afraid you are not a fool."

Dorothy was not annoyed by this. Behind her head, the backlight of the sun was swaying like fire. The Buddha's light was bright but not dazzling, like a mirror, spotless, just like her heart at this time.

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the beginning, so how can it be stained by dust.

The wisdom of the Bodhisattva can make people understand their own minds and their natures, so at this time, the house witch knows more clearly than ever what she really wants.

She had been slightly troubled by this for a while before, but now, under the light of wisdom in the Bodhisattva realm, she re-examined her heart, and everything had been figured out.

What's there to worry about?

The status of a born saint in the Eastern Universe is actually just that. In the Western Universe, she is still the sister of the God King? This status is not that low. If you go to work in other places, you will have a good sister to feed you and enjoy yourself at home.

Besides, identity is something for others to see, and she just needs to understand it.

She, Dorothy, was a witch who just wanted to have a family and live an ordinary life.

Home is where my heart is.

This is the vow she once made to resist the wear and tear of her heart, and now, it is also the Buddha's Bodhi she has achieved.

Perhaps with her qualifications, she would be able to gain greater power by making a big wish, such as vowing not to become a Buddha until hell is empty, but the otaku witch knows very well that she is not that great, and her wish is only so small.

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Anyway, no one stipulates that a born saint must become a saint. She does not want to live in the expectations of others. She has the right to choose the life she wants.

The fragrance dissipated, the lotus platform converged, the Buddha's light subsided, and the former Bodhisattva turned into a witch again. Dorothy blinked her eyes, and the previous worries and confusion were no longer in her eyes.

"You're going to regret it sooner or later."

The wide witch hat hung down its tentacles, and then angrily beat the Master who was unable to hold up the wall.

"It's okay. I will count on you, Senior Sister, to support me when the time comes. You are the future Queen of Witches. It's not too much to make me a minister who only eats and doesn't work."

The otaku witch smiled and enjoyed the tentacle massage.

"You can just pull it off. I was originally counting on you to become a saint and save my dog's life, but now there is no chance. If I really go crazy or die in fifty years, I will take you with me."

Senior Sister Fanny was even more unhappy.

"Okay, okay, let's enjoy these fifty years first. A mortal's life is actually only that long, so it's not a loss."

Dorothy held down the hat on her head and said with a smile.

Senior Sister Hat was so angry that she stopped talking, but her wide hat mouth was clearly smiling all the time.

She hasn't stopped since the beginning.
Chapter completed!