Miss Witch, Your Body Smells so Good!

When he woke up, Nairn found himself in an apartment that he could not leave. The only way to leave was to awaken the game of "Witch Creation". As a creator, he chose those poor girls as game characters, gave them witch seeds, induced them to sign contracts in the name of hope, and used this to control their lives! Under his control, witches established secret sects, infiltrated countries, controlled wars, spread disaster and fear, and plundered faith and power for their creators. They are secretive demon hunters, noble daughters of dukes, scholars who influence the times, respected doctors, and protagonists in heroic epics. Church, potions, difference engines, evil gods, witches and apostles... Mysteries are everywhere, and so are the seekers. The world sees him as a demon, but Nirn himself doesn't care. He just wants to be a capitalist, squeeze the witches to work hard, and reshape his body as soon as possible, that's all. "Let me see, No. 1 Is developing well." "The plan for No. 2 Is also progressing smoothly..." "Sigh... There are more and more witches under my command. Next time, let's try to develop a new witch."