"Mother Superior, do you truly regard me as your daughter? Even if I am just a madman's experiment created using your Divine Blood?"
"For someone like me, a Child of Blasphemy who completely tarnished your identity and lineage, don't you find it disgusting, don't you feel repulsed?"
She widened her eyes, staring directly at her Mother Superior, who almost mirrored herself in maturity, waiting for her response.
Her life's background this time is somewhat similar to that life as a real God King Holy Child.
In that life, she was a Child of Blasphemy against the God King, and in this life, she blasphemed the Lord of Glory.
The God King once despised her existence, so now does the Lord of Glory also despise her?
Alright, maybe she was being a little paranoid, but even so, she still really wanted to know the answer.
And the Lord of Glory within Avalon was taken aback by her daughter's question, faintly realizing her daughter was implying something deeper, yet she did not pursue it, instead earnestly considering, questioning her heart, and then began to speak.
"Initially, there was some repulsion. After all, a child not born of someone I approve of really makes me uncomfortable, but perhaps it is because you are my only child. Furthermore, I have been sealed, and I have started contemplating shifting from the Emotionless Path to the Emotion Path."
"So, that initial repulsion and discomfort gradually disappeared. I slowly became curious about you, started wondering how you are faring on your own out there. Surely, bearing my bloodline has made it difficult for you in the Witch World."
"Realizing this, I began to feel guilty towards you, and I thought that once I am free, I would make it up to you as much as I can. I want to bring you back to heaven, establish you as my heir, and strive to be a qualified mother."
"And when I really met you on that Witch's Night, speaking with you, hearing you unwillingly but helplessly call me Mother Superior for the first time, that's when the thrill in my bloodline let me know those silly thoughts I had alone before were truly meaningless."
"Since that moment, I knew you are the most precious treasure in my life."
"Sophia, without doubt, you are my daughter, an extension of my bloodline, no matter how you came to be, this remains a fact."
"I don't know what you just experienced from that sword, but I can assure you, I will always be your mother, and your most reliable support."
For the first time in her life, the Pure White Witch had been told this, truly feeling a bit at a loss, though her teacher was good to her, but given the teacher's reticent, always straightforward nature without unnecessary words, and thin-skinned personality, it was impossible to say such cheesy things to her.
The Pure White Witch inexplicably felt some shame, instinctively wanting to escape, but seeing her Mother Superior's sincere gaze opposite her, she sighed, and despite her ears being flushed red, she nodded.
"Mm, I understand, Mother Superior."
Though she is usually somewhat not straightforward, when it comes to major matters she needs to be decisive; she doesn't want to chill the heart of someone who truly cares for her.
This time, calling her Mother Superior was much smoother, at least unlike on the Witch's Night when, despite the mother and daughter being together for five hundred years, there remained a barrier.
Now, this iceberg-like barrier showed signs of thawing.
And hearing her daughter's words, the Lord of Glory also happily nodded, revealing a very sunny smile.
Yes, literally very sunny, as the Sun God she is, her smile alone bathed the world in Holy Light, making Avalon incredibly bright.
Being at the realm of the Lord of Glory, their mood changes are enough to trigger various phenomena, observing the mood of these big figures, phenomena might be more accurate than their face.
After all, some big figures are tsundere, thin-skinned, not straightforward in expression, but the natural feedback of their strength is often very honest.
Of course, this doesn't mean such phenomena cannot be falsified, but those big figures generally won't deliberately forge them.
After all, the power of Magic originates from the heart, wanting to forge such phenomena is attempting to deceive oneself, a truly dangerous action that shakes the foundation of one's Strength.
And Sophia subsequently turned her gaze towards the Academy Head and the Director of Studies beside her.
"Grandmother, can I access the Ancestral Court's library later? Particularly the forbidden section, I need to verify some things."
The Pure White Witch asked.
And the Academy Head, originally a bit withdrawn due to the Destruction of her path, now due to the twice withdrawn Holy Sword of the God King, was forcibly shocked out of her withdrawal.
Priscilla looked at her grand-disciple and granddaughter in front, feeling complex.
Bad news, barring surprises she will likely never significantly progress again in this lifetime.
Good news, the two descendants of her family are more impressive one after the other, they will undoubtedly witness the higher landscapes she never reached.