Isn't it perfectly normal for a witch to be a little bit... saintly? After all, the original owner was infamous as a wicked woman. That's what Lanai told herself after transmigrating.
After experiencing the thrill of absorbing negative emotions, Lanai embarked on a path of no return.
Looking at the hero party whose goal was to defeat her, she smiled. Those foolish girls had no idea that she was the one who'd created the very problems they were struggling with.
No! I can't laugh yet. Hold it in. Once my power is restored, that's when I'll declare victory!
But... why are they looking at me so strangely? Never mind! Why worry about it? All these negative emotions are there for the taking.
The kingdoms might be tricky opponents, but... I'll win. Lanai gazed confidently at her abundant magical power.
But the very next moment... the girl in front of her started yelling about friendship and bonds and pinned her to the ground.
"What are you doing?!"
Saint: "We need to properly purify the evil inside you, so you won't keep having all sorts of wicked thoughts."
"I got found out?!"
Female mage: "A long time ago."
Children, don't panic. I'm strong! Watch me elbow my way to victory!
Nooo! Children, these scoundrels set me up! They drugged me!
"Um, can we make peace?"
"At a time like this, are you seriously joking? You've put us through so much. We really have to keep you under control!"
"I was wrong! Hey, why are you cutting your nails?"
"Maintaining my weapons."
"Let me go! I'm not a Mohist girl! I don't want to practice universal love and oppose aggression!"
