"Fine, you pass."
Although it felt as if she had inadvertently poached someone from the God King's turf, the trial through the Conscience Devil's Mirror had at least confirmed that there was nothing wrong with this Vice-President herself.
Dorothy nodded in agreement, accepting the result.
"My lord, here are the results of the assessment."
Two assistant witches stepped forward, and Demon Witch Lady Butterfly handed Dorothy the report card for review.
Dorothy casually glanced at it, particularly noting the scores from the second round of assessment.
She quickly spotted a few familiar codes.
First place, Paladin, a phantom in the mirror depicts him fighting with an indistinct Dragon Witch, presumed to be a longing for Strength.
emmmm, longing for Strength, my foot. He's clearly drooling over my Martial Soul.
Seeing Madeline's score, Dorothy's mouth twitched under her mask.
