Miss Witch's Devotion Has Gone… Twisted-Chapter 218: The Group’s Plan

The atmosphere had built to this point, Loren and Laila entered the bedroom. Movila and Anna pressed their ears against the door, trying to eavesdrop on something. However, Loren had already cast a Shielding Spell in advance, so they couldn't hear a thing. In the end, they could only return to the living room in disappointment.

"Movila, do you have feelings for Master Mentor?"

While sitting at the dining table, Anna suddenly asked Movila a question.

"Hmm, I actually discussed this with Mirrorheart just now. She taught me some methods." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Movila confessed directly, having no intention of hiding her thoughts. She just often felt she wasn't good enough for Loren, which was why she had never been honest with him.

"Oh? What did Mirrorheart teach you?"

Anna suddenly became interested, curious about what kind of tricks Mirrorheart could come up with.

"She told me to abandon my own personality, to think of myself as the master's possession. That way, I wouldn't feel inferior anymore..."

Her words left Anna silent for a moment before she replied:

"You should just take Mirrorheart's words with a grain of salt. Their applicability is too low..."

"I don't think so."

Seraphina, who had been listening to their conversation, suddenly sat down beside them and joined the discussion.

"What's your take on this?"

Seraphina cooked delicious food, was beautiful, and was completely devoted to Loren, so Anna held some goodwill towards her and thus picked up the thread of her words.

"Well... Actually, my mindset is pretty similar to that, so I think it's quite normal."

"..."

Anna fell silent once again. She thought Loren was fairly normal, so why did he often turn the girls around him into this state?

"As long as you're happy..."

Anna offered no judgment on this, feeling she had no right to interfere with their preferences.

Watching Movila, who seemed to have had a sudden enlightenment, Anna closed her mouth.

"I'm going to find Mirrorheart to discuss this further."

Movila got up and ran towards Mirrorheart's room. Anna silently began eating the snacks Seraphina had just made.

"Where is Master Mentor?"

About an hour after Loren entered the room, Naclis left her own room and started looking for Loren.

"He's in the room with Laila."

"What are the two of them doing?"

Naclis walked to Loren's room door and pulled the handle, only then realizing Loren had locked it.

"It's still early, and this isn't sleeping time."

"Don't know. Maybe they're doing something bad."

Anna helplessly spread her hands and casually muttered a complaint.

"I knew she wasn't a good person, actually dragging Master Mentor into doing bad things..."

Just as Naclis was about to force the door open, Anna promptly stopped her.

"Hold on! I was just joking. They're doing something very important right now and must not be interrupted."

"Is that so?"

Naclis, half-believing and half-doubting, let go of the door handle. Anna finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This household would fall apart without me..."

The people in Loren's home belonged to two extremes: either perverts or complete blank slates. Anna felt a bit mentally exhausted.

"Where is Master Mentor?"

Just after dealing with Naclis, Luna came out. Anna could see anxiety and confusion on her face.

"In his own bedroom. Go line up at the door. Maybe it'll be your turn soon."

"What do you mean?"

Luna looked utterly bewildered, completely unaware of what Anna was talking about. Anna could only sigh in response.

After wiping her mouth, Anna pointed to the spot beside her, signaling for Luna to sit down.

"Do you have something troubling you?"

"How did you know?"

"Hey, teenage girls always wear their emotions on their faces."

Anna unwrapped a lollipop, popped it into her mouth, and spoke in the tone of someone who had been through it all.

"Aren't you only 12 years old?"

"That's one thing, this is another. Don't mind those details. What's important now is your issue. Let me guess, you like Master Mentor but don't know how to express it."

Anna directly pointed out Luna's thoughts. Her face instantly turned red, though she didn't try to deny it.

She was quite grateful to Anna. From the very beginning, Anna had been giving her assists, so she was very honest when facing Anna.

"Do you have any way to help me?"

"Just pounce on him and bite. Master Mentor won't be able to resist."

After thinking for a moment, Anna added:

"But you have to wait until after your birthday, when you're an adult."

"What do you mean?"

Despite Anna saying so much, Luna still looked completely confused.

"Forget it. First, take a few biology lessons with me. I'll go get the teaching materials."

Luna belonged to the category of a complete blank slate. Anna was trying to teach her how to solve equations, but she didn't even recognize numbers. Left with no choice, Anna could only settle for the next best thing and first teach Luna to recognize numbers.

This wasn't the first time she had done something like this. Laila had gone through the same process.

"If you want a crash course, you could also go find Mirrorheart..."

...

By the time evening arrived, Loren finally emerged from the room. By then, Seraphina and Mirrorheart, along with the maids, had already prepared dinner. Movila sat at the dining table, holding a small notebook in her hand, seemingly reviewing something.

Not long after, Luna also came out with Anna. Upon seeing Loren, Luna turned her head away, her face flushed. Even though she had almost become desensitized to Loren during this period, she had now become shy again.

"What's wrong with you?"

During the meal, Loren casually asked Luna a question. Luna's reaction was intense.

"Nothing! I have no other thoughts about you!"

While answering, Luna stood up directly, making it very abrupt.

Sensing everyone's gazes, Luna felt a wave of embarrassment, quickly sat back down, and buried her head in her bowl.

Dinner time passed peacefully like that. For the remaining time, Loren stayed in the living room reading a Magic Book. These were high-tier magic spells obtained from the Bountiful Church. Now that Loren's intelligence was sufficient, he could cast high-tier magic very well.

Every three tiers of magic represented a qualitative leap. First to third tier were low-tier magic, fourth to sixth tier were mid-tier magic, seventh to ninth tier were high-tier magic, and above that was Super-tier.

Ordinary Mages could only rival Angels after mastering Super-tier Magic, and even then, only the lowest-tier Angels.

On the other side, Gwen was still collecting souls. The capacity of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was nearly infinite, so no matter how many souls Loren collected, he would never feel satisfied.

This time, the Church wouldn't intervene. The conflict between the two nations had already begun to decrease. Loren knew this was the time for the higher-ups to exchange interests. Once the higher-ups got what they wanted, the war would stop.

"It's getting late."

After finishing collecting souls, Gwen returned to the base. Loren also headed towards his own room.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Loren saw Movila. Four Movilas were kneeling in a neat row.

From left to right, they had different physiques, offering every possible variation.

"Master, which version of me do you prefer?"

All four Movilas spoke together, their voices also different—some youthful, some mature.