This generation of Liz is undoubtedly a sister with many flaws.
The main reason was that Diya had never met many people, and her database contained either magician manuals or fairy tales. Unfortunately, she was captured by the Four Pillars Cult as soon as she crossed over, so Diya could only refer to the heroine in the fairy tale "The Little Witch" she had read, and urgently create a sister who matched her age and appearance.
So the little witch Liz was born.
In fact, Lisdiya is not a name, but two "positions". Whoever is responsible for controlling the body in reality is "Lis"; whoever is responsible for the actions in the virtual world is "Diya".
Their real names are actually Little Witch, Secret Princess, Black Butler, White Queen, Red Death Apostle, etc. However, generally speaking, the actions in the virtual world are mainly based on the Secret Princess, so the name "Diya" is almost exclusive to the Secret Princess.
The name "Liz" used to belong to another sister, but now her body is cursed by the bronze dragon and she is no longer suitable for the position of "Liz". So before passing the bronze dragon's trial, "Liz" should be the exclusive name of the little witch.
Although Liz is currently lacking in some aspects, Diya has no intention of replacing her.
After all, the new sister needs to grow up. After experiencing a series of events, Liz should become more and more adapted to the environment. And even if she wants to change, Diya has no other candidates. Currently, the only one who meets the age requirement is the little witch.
In fact, the little witch has done a good job. If Diya were to do it herself, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to pass the Four Pillars Sect, let alone engage in intrigue with An Nan.
Diya was reading a book while chatting in a low voice:
"You want to go play? What's fun? Isn't it fun to chat with the sisters? Be good, wait until we enter the virtual world before you play. Real time is precious and should not be wasted on playing."
"You don't like An Nan? That's normal. I don't like her either. She is the same type as the White Queen..."
"Yeah, Panji is indeed very dangerous, so you have to be careful. In order to protect An Nan's interests, he will definitely not show mercy..."
"Who do you like better, then? Igola Bogin?"
"What, Dad?"
"You don't need to use that title when we chat, right?"
"He's not kind, he's just plain stupid, that's why he fell for your words... Fine, fine, you're in charge of our daily interactions, just do what you like. But don't be soft-hearted, capture Ash as soon as possible, he's our best chess piece to fight against Annan."
Suddenly, a strange voice came from the side: "You must be thirsty after chatting for so long. Have a drink of water and take a rest."
"Oh, thank you."
Diya took it subconsciously and took a sip, then looked down and saw a strawberry-colored cup of unknown liquid. She turned her head and her pupils trembled instantly!
"It's great, a chat between brothers and sisters."
The viewer in a dark red windbreaker sat on the desk, holding his chin and said, "I haven't talked to my brother for a long time, and I haven't beaten my naughty nephew for a long time..."
“You, you——”
"Witch, I advise you not to be too loud. The mistress should install surveillance equipment here." The viewer smiled and said, "You can recite silently in your heart, and I will hear your thoughts."
Listen to your heart! ?
But compared to the fact that the viewer could actually appear here, listening to the voice of the heart can only be regarded as a trivial detail. To be honest, although Diya met the viewer in the tower at that time, she did not pay much attention to him.
She thought the viewer was looking for Princess Lisdiya, but after gaining the favor of the bronze dragon, Princess Lisdiya had disappeared. The only one left was the little girl Lis who was captured by the Four Pillars Cult.
Therefore, Diya never thought that the viewer could catch up with her - even the Gospel could not capture her past, how could the viewer find her! ?
"What do you want to do?"
"Don't be so nervous, I'm not a good person." The viewer said leisurely: "Look, didn't you agree to be my teammate?"
"I didn't agree!"
"But witch, you have no right to refuse."
Diya wanted to say something else, but she suddenly remembered the favor of the bronze dragon.
The timing of the viewer's appearance is really coincidental.
Just when Diya decided to trigger the "Favour of the Bronze Dragon", he suddenly appeared in the bedroom of the high tower. The miracle of protection of the imperial capital and the alarm mechanism spread throughout every corner of the palace made it impossible for even the Sanctuary Magician to detect his presence.
He seemed to be a being beyond the world.
Apart from the bronze dragon, Diya had never seen any other life that could be compared with the viewer. Although this was partly due to Diya's limited knowledge, the pressure the viewer exerted on her was too strong. It was difficult for Diya to forget that they were beaten to pieces by the viewer in her own spiritual world - yes, in addition to the secret princess, the most powerful Red Death Apostles and Black Butlers also took action together, but they were still no match for the viewer.
Even if the viewer said that he was a two-winged magician and just came to invite her to adventure in the virtual world, Diya didn't believe it at all. She thought that he must be visiting the game world in disguise and pretending to be a pig, but she didn't know which tiger he was going to eat.
But why does he keep staring at me?
A thought suddenly popped up in Diya's mind: Could he also be affected by the bronze dragon?
Yes, the trials arranged by the bronze dragon all have this characteristic: the result is good, but the process is bound to be very torturous. And there is no doubt that the days with the viewer must be torturous enough.
So that's what it is. It turns out that the Bronze Dragon is doing something again.
In this case, there was no need for Diya to continue to refuse: "Okay, I agree to be your companion, then what?"
"Since you are my companion, then of course I have the responsibility to take care of you, right?" asked the viewer.
Diya always felt that there was a trap in his words: "In theory... yes."
"And now that you've become a child, does that mean I naturally become one of your guardians and have the obligation to take care of your daily life?"
"Of course... not!" Diya shook her head firmly: "I don't need you to take care of me, go away, don't disturb me reading!"
"This is why I came here." The viewer said, "Let's drink up the remaining strawberry juice first. It's a great tonic. Don't waste it."
Without waiting for Diya to react, she picked up the cup and gulped down the liquid of unknown origin.
"Then, pack up your things and be well-behaved children."
Diya was horrified to find that her body was completely out of her control, and she stuffed the book back into the bookshelf.
"What are you doing? Why can you control my body? A miracle of the mind?"
"Let me go! I want to read!"
“No,” the viewer shook his finger, “You need to go play.”
"I'm not a real child, why should I play!" Diya was going crazy: "You want me to be your teammate, then you should let me study and practice to become stronger. How can I play to help you?"
"But you are a child now. Children should combine work and rest. Play energetically during the day and take risks at night. This is what a good child should do." The viewer took out a pair of gloves: "But you must wear gloves before playing, so as not to dirty your hands..."
"Viewer, are you crazy?"
"Witch, you are really rude sometimes." The viewer clicked on the gloves, and the adult gloves immediately turned into a pair of pink children's half-finger gloves, which were handed to Diya for her to put on herself.
"That's because you don't listen!"
Diya looked at him angrily. She rolled her eyes and glanced at the mirror. Her expression suddenly became cute: "Hey, Brother Viewer, why did you do this to me?"
"Oh, is it the little witch?" The viewer said calmly: "It's like this, I am controlling your body now, so you can't read the book."
"Uh-huh!"
"You can't investigate Sister An Nan and Brother Panji, and you can't try to instigate Igula and Harvey to rebel."
"oh oh!"
"Under my compulsive control, you can only find others to play games with. Isn't that pitiful?"
"How pitiful!"
"So what are you waiting for, go play!"
"Great!"