The Great Witch crossed her arms with one hand, while shaking the coffee cup in the other. She looked at her naive sister with a doting gaze, but the words she uttered were cold and ruthless.
"If you insist on a reason, I guess I suddenly felt like conducting a research experiment. You know, I need material for my new book."
"I was hoping to play with you a little longer, but this haunted house kind of scares me and it's really quite boring. So I thought I'd start a real battle royale game to see if it could spark my inspiration."
"Yes, just for that."
Baalzebub raised the coffee cup, then shrugged at her sister in front of her.
"Good luck, Little Wendy. Try to survive; the difficulty of this game won't be easy. By the way, I've also cut off the Underworld's protection in this Fear World, so you must hold on. Otherwise, if you die accidentally, it's the True Death."
