The Imperial Palace.

Even the layout style was exactly the same as Nabistine's palace, and Ash seemed to have returned to his loyal Gospel kingdom.

This should be the least surprising thing for Ash. The witches are different from the others. Vichy and Visser are both the types with lofty ambitions and deep desires. As for Sword Princess, a better way to describe her is "down to earth", and a worse way to describe her is "never satisfied" - before becoming a magician, she only wanted to become a water magician and a noble. She condensed one wing to show off, condensed two wings to challenge Meteor Tribulation, condensed three wings to support Ash, and condensed four wings is even more amazing. She even doesn't take the Star Kingdom seriously. Her ambition grows in tandem with her strength.

But witches are different. They just want to keep what they have and never have unrealistic dreams.

She left the tower only to save her sister Nina, and left the Gospel only to protect Ash. Maybe because she had so little in the past, she didn't want to lose anything now, just like a child who finally got a balloon and had to hold on to the string even when sleeping. If the balloon flew away, she would be left with nothing.

"Dad, how do I do this?"

Ash turned around and saw Liz lying on the desk studying, blinking her big eyes and asking him questions.

Ash was silent for a moment, then rubbed her little head. "Have you forgotten that last time I helped you with your homework, the grading system said that the person who answered the question was mentally retarded and asked to send it for an IQ test as soon as possible?"

"But what's worse is that I actually went for the test, and I had to pay to read the report. I thought it would be a waste if I didn't read it after spending so much time answering the questions. But the moment I paid the money, I knew that there was indeed a problem with my IQ..."

"We've been apart for so long, but Dad, you're still not old enough to help me with my homework?" Liz had a complicated expression. She raised her hand to measure her height: "Liz has grown so much!"

Will the witch in this form grow up? In other words, even if nothing is done, the witch will be able to turn back into a beautiful young girl in ten years?

"Liz, please stop bothering Xiao Xiu."

Silky white hair gently stroked Ash's cheek, her tone was gentle and full of motherhood. Ash turned his head and saw a graceful and elegant woman next to him. Although she looked very similar to a witch, Ash could still tell at a glance that it was the White Queen.

"The question is this..."

The White Queen sat on Ash's lap and explained the questions to Liz in a clear and logical manner. Ash was able to do them after listening to half of them.

However, the reason why he could only listen half of it was because the White Queen was not at all restless. Her holy and smooth snow-white dress tried hard to fit him, but her movements were as awkward as if she was sitting in a rocking chair. She was as cute as a big white cat trying to please her owner.

"Why? I think it should be like this!"

"Why are you so stubborn?" The White Queen sighed and looked at Ash: "Xiao Xiu, you teach her about trigonometric functions."

The White Queen's expression was so pure and natural, as if the previous teasing was an illusion, and even Ash felt a little guilty. Liz was right next to him, and Ash suppressed his lustful thoughts and explained the questions seriously.

However, Liz didn't buy it either. She struggled for a while before she figured it out and continued to do her homework. Ash wanted to run away, but the White Queen was sitting in his arms. If he showed any intention of leaving, the Queen would suppress him forcefully and tenderly. In order not to embarrass himself in front of Liz, he could only accompany them to do their homework.

After finally waiting for Liz to finish her homework, Ash thought he could finally put an end to this torture.

The scene changed, and they arrived at the shopping center. Liz cheered and rushed into the toy store. Ash breathed a sigh of relief. If it was just shopping, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Dad, Hei Jie, this way!" Liz ran out again, "The clothes here are so beautiful!"

Ash was startled, then he realized that the person next to him had been replaced by Black Butler.

The heroic Black Butler nodded expressionlessly, and pulled Ash to follow Liz into the clothing store. While Liz was choosing clothes, she also picked a set for Ash: "Ash, do you like this color?"

"Isn't it for Liz?"

"If she is the only one who has new clothes and you don't, she won't dare to ask for them." Black Butler said, "She is the sister we created to adapt to the life of displacement. It is her instinct to read people's faces. She will only be happy if the people around her are happy."

Ash thought so too, since this was just the witch's subconscious anyway, so he took the clothes and went into the fitting room to change. But just as he took off his clothes, Black Butler came in.

"I've finished changing Liz, now it's your turn."

"I don't need—"

"Shh." Black Butler made a gesture to silence the noise: "Liz is outside, you don't want her to hear us quarreling?"

Ash had a vague idea of ​​what they were up to, but this time they really hit Ash's sore spot, so he had no choice but to give up resistance and hand over the initiative to Black Butler. Black Butler helped him put on his clothes, his hands sliding over every inch of his skin, and finally pulled up his tie, pulled Ash in front of him and kissed him gently, then pushed him out, as if nothing had happened.

This happened several times. Black Butler was not even satisfied with just helping him put on his clothes. He even wanted to take off his clothes and liked to bite open his buttons with his mouth.

Just when Ash was about to wonder if he was going to turn into a doll, he finally saw the scene change.

“Yeah, water park!”

In the crowded water park, Liz used a light crossbow-level water gun to blast Ash out directly, but Ash found that he also had a katana-level water gun. Pressing the button would blast out a katana-shaped water gun, so he could fight with Liz.

But Liz soon got bored and ran to the vertical extreme slide, standing at the end of the line and greeting them: "Dad, Sister Hong, come on!"

Ash heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the Red Death in a swimsuit next to him. In his opinion, the Red Death should be the most stable of the witch sisters, and would never be as willful and naughty as the White Queen and the Black Butler.

The Red Dead noticed his gaze and nodded slightly.

They came to the vertical extreme slide, following Liz at a speed of 40 kilometers per hour, which was unexpectedly quite fun. Until Ash fell into the pool at the bottom and splashed, the joy came to an abrupt end.

Ash floated to the surface and looked around. Suddenly, the Red Dead appeared beside him, like a lotus emerging from the water, with wet hair sticking to her pretty face.

"Xiu," her tone was a little floating, "your swimming trunks are missing."

"You planned this, right?!"

"I don't know, but this is indeed a disaster area where swimming trunks are easily lost." The Red Dead pointed to the stall next to the pool: "That's where they sell swimming trunks."

Ash was a little helpless: "What do you want in exchange for buying it for me?"

The Red Dead blinked and paddled closer to him like a kitten. Ash's judgment of her was correct. She was indeed a very obedient type, so she was very careful when doing bad things. If Ash got angry, she would run away immediately.

Ash held her in his arms, and the Red Death blushed to her ears, breaking free from his embrace like a mermaid: "I'll buy it for you right away."

…

When the scene changed to the bedroom, Ash was almost moved to tears.

He took a long breath, put Liz, who was exhausted after playing in his arms all day, on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and adjusted the temperature in the bedroom.

Sitting beside the bed, looking at her sleeping little face, Ash's heart gradually calmed down.

He had indeed been separated from Liz for a long time... He didn't even know that Liz had grown taller. He had promised to become Liz's family, but he had never fulfilled his responsibility to accompany her.

Although the witches did seem to be taking advantage of the situation, Ash had no complaints about being able to spend a day with Liz. Compared to Vichy and Visser, the witch sisters' little thoughts became cute.

"Good night, Liz." Ash smiled slightly and was about to leave the witch's subconscious, but at this moment, a hand stretched out from under the quilt, grabbed his wrist tightly, and pulled him to **.

"Liz is asleep."

Diya sat astride his waist and curled up in his arms like a kitten, "Now it's witch time."

"Is it not over yet?!" Ash was startled. "I thought——"

"You just fulfilled Liz's wish."

“But we are not satisfied.”

Not only Diya, but also the White Queen, Black Butler, and Red Death also crawled to the bed, like a group of cheetahs preparing to share dinner. Holy dresses, black butler uniforms, blood lotus-like tights, different colors bloomed one after another on the bed sheets.

"Diya," Ash said helplessly, "You know——"

"I know, I know, I've always known it!" Diya suddenly got angry and grabbed his chest, leaving ten finger marks on it, but then she lay on it again, her fingers brushing over the scars, and said pitifully: "Even in my dreams, you are so rigid... wuwuwu..."

"I will completely block Liz out. She won't know anything. Although I can't do it in reality, this is my dream!" Diya pressed her cheek against Ash's. In her subconscious, she didn't need to hide her unspoken and twisted love: "But in return, I want you to treat me like your daughter... Okay?"

Ash's mouth curled up and he quickly changed the subject: "Wait, your other sisters are here too!"

"Do you hate them?"

"No--"

"That's all." Diya blew air into his earlobe, and the witches completely covered Ash: "We are of one mind and soul, and share senses. No one will leave me again, whether it's you or the sisters, we will live happily together like in fairy tales."

"We are your queen, your butler, your dead apostles, your daughter..."

"She's also your witch."