Becoming a god by raising witches

Who lives in this house? I finally found a female roommate, but she turns out to be a vampire?

Hannah felt that her worldview was being reshaped.

"Alice, you cannot bare your fangs at Hannah, nor can you threaten her. If I find out that you have harmed Hannah, you will suffer a punishment ten times more painful than Hannah's."

Locke suddenly looked at Alice seriously.

Alice stormed back to her servants' quarters, slamming the door shut.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!!!"

"How can I turn things around? How can I turn things around? How can I break free from the rule of a witch, a demon, a man more greedy than a demon, and a hypocritical woman?"

Alice paced anxiously in the small room, covering her head and clutching her long golden hair.

"Ahhh! Even if I get rid of hypocritical women and greedy men, there are still demons! Even if there are no demons, there are still witches! Why is this happening? Great goddess Lilith, save me!"

Alice knelt down and began to pray to the moon goddess Lilith.

Lilith is the progenitor of the vampires and the goddess of the moon. In the Kingdom of Tumen, she is known as an evil god and is not considered a legitimate deity.

"Thank you, great goddess, I've got it."

Alice suddenly stood up from the ground, clenching her fists excitedly.

"The demon and the cat seem to be that man's minions. If I can conquer that greedy man and make him madly infatuated with me, I can turn my life around!"

“That’s right, I am Alice, a vampire. I have the power. I only need to unleash a little bit of my charm, and he will be captivated by me.”

Alice grinned, revealing her fangs, and gave a maniacal laugh to herself in the mirror.

"That's right, I am the most charming Alice."

Locke and Eileen, both with exceptional hearing, heard Alice's incoherent ramblings.

"Locke, your maid is trying to seduce you."

"I heard it without you reminding me. I also heard her not-so-bright laughter."

Locke shrugged.

That evening, Locke went to the attic to rest.

Eileen was resting on the large bed in the master bedroom when she suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Alice, dressed in a sexy red lace nightgown, slipped in like a gentle breeze, looked at the person in the master bedroom, and licked her lips.

Wait, something doesn't taste right?

Alice approached, lifted the blanket, and saw the big cat, Erin.

Eileen narrowed her eyes and saw Alice dressed very sexily.

Alice covered her body. "How could it be you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Eileen asked calmly.

Could it be? Could it be that the witch has already climbed into the master's bed? No wonder her status in the house is higher than that of the demon lady! Damn it! She beat me to it, what am I going to do now? How embarrassing.

Alice stood frozen in place.

Eileen pointed her cat paw at the attic. "The person you're trying to seduce is up there. Good luck."

"An attic? Living in an attic?"

Alice was taken aback.

Eileen nodded slightly. "Shouldn't servants live in the attic?"

"A servant? He's your servant?"

Alice asked incredulously.

Eileen nodded again. "Don't disturb my rest."

Alice turned away dejectedly. She had no intention of going to the attic. Now that she knew this man wasn't the highest-ranking person in the family, she felt there was no point in seducing him, because even if she did, she would only end up as a servant.

Locke, who was in the attic, heard their conversation and waited for a long time, but Alice did not come up.

"Tsk, giving up already? What an easy-going vampire."

Locke smiled, shook his head, and fell asleep.

The next day, when he got up, he found that Alice had already prepared breakfast and had diligently served it to the black cat.

"Please enjoy it."

"Put it aside."

Eileen said calmly.

Locke had spoiled her appetite, and she no longer cared about ordinary food.

Alice lowered her head in disappointment.

"Alice, we have to go to work."

Hannah said hesitantly.

Last night she hypnotized herself, telling herself to treat Alice, Rebecca, and Miss Rococo as normal people.

“Miss Rococo, at home, you can actually become the same as before.”

Hannah said.

"Rebecca, could you please stop drooling over Alice? We're friends living together now."

Hannah wanted to fit in with them as soon as possible, so she unconsciously started playing the role of the older sister again.

Rebecca wiped her drool and glared at Hannah.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Alice discovered that Rebecca disliked Hannah, and that the family wasn't invincible! The thought of dividing them, defeating them one by one, and thus gaining her freedom excited Alice.

She walked over to Hannah and took Hannah's hand.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

"Hannah, let's go to work."

"Ah."

Hannah said with a smile that she found that as long as she opened her heart, she could accept them, and they could accept her, which was the best outcome.

Locke smiled with satisfaction as he watched Hannah get along well with them.

Hannah and Alice went to work, and Locke made breakfast for Eileen again.

“How could a normal person accept the bizarre so easily? Either there’s something wrong with your brain, or there’s something wrong with Hannah.”

"Eileen said, standing at the kitchen doorway."

"Hannah has a problem? How could that be?"

Locke said as he kneaded the dough.

Have you seen Sister Lux?

"Eileen asked."

"I've seen it."

Locke said, "She was a kind nun."

"She was not just kind; her soul was pure white because all impurities had been removed."

Eileen crossed her arms and said with a serious expression.

"You don't mean Hannah's situation is the same as Lux's, do you?"

Locke put down the dough, frowning.

Eileen nodded slightly.

Yes, her soul is pure white, which is why Rebecca hates her so much. In Rebecca's eyes, she is incomplete, hypocritical, and artificial.

Eileen didn't say those words aloud; she only added them in her mind.

Locke, however, fell into deep thought.

Lux is a perfect nun; she can help even a homeless person covered in pus and treat everyone equally. The impurities in her soul, the darkest parts, are sealed away.

Hannah is just like her, which is why she was able to accept demons and vampires so quickly.

Because she is too kind.

Is it really?

If that's the case, then who split Hannah's soul into two parts?

How do I need to verify this?

Locke looked at Eileen seriously.

"The Heart of Dreams can enter Hannah's dreams; you can go in and take a look."