Looking at Artie's terrified expression in the mirror, Dorothy smiled.
Yes, that's exactly the effect I wanted.
Although she knew the little guy in front of her couldn't possibly be the actual Lord Demon King, at most just an NPC looking somewhat like Artie in the game world, it didn't stop the homebody witch from feeling a little happy about it.
Like when you think about it in depth, it's rather sad.
After all, the one playing a prank on her was the Demon Lord Arti, and she wasn't capable enough to prank back on the Demon Lord Arti, so she could only sadly prank this NPC Artie, which indeed was a bit embarrassing.
Weak cutting down on the weaker, it's not good.
The homebody witch reflected on this.
But hey, this world is created by the Demon Lord Arti, so naturally, this NPC Artie was also shaped by the Demon Lord Arti. It might even be made in her own image; it's just unclear how this relationship should be determined.
Creator and creation? Or mother and daughter?
