The Witches I Raise Are All Gods, and Luckily I Am Too

The story begins when the will of the world found me and asked me to raise seven witches as saviors. I thought this task was simple, but I didn't know that the witches I adopted were all gods! The Gluttony Witch who screams delicious every day. A raging witch with a bad temper who can make people fly at every turn. A witch with extremely suppressed desires. The only difference between Niko Meow and Meow Meow is a pair of cat ears, a sloth witch. A greedy witch who likes to start a business. A jealous witch with pointy ears and a cross-brain. Fortunately, the arrogant witch I first adopted was pretty normal. But since I adopted another witch, she started talking about something every day. First return son, thirty years, centaur, golden ring... ……… So, is this the reason why you consider a witch as your mother? Miss Paladin, please listen to my explanation! No need to explain, just call! I can't say anything, ahhhhhhh...