A Journey Of A Delusional Witch
Chapter 101: The Embodiment of Narcissism

Nirvana Palace.

It was a palace where the members of the Royal Family of the Narsist Kingdom lived.

Made entirely of white marble stone like milk, every surface of the palace both the outside and the inside of the palace are all decorated with gold and jewels that are made in such a way as to produce a beautiful work of art. Thus making Nirvana Palace deserves to be called the home of the Gods.

Of course, the one who inhabited this palace was not an actual god but just someone who claimed to be a god.

Sitting on a throne 100% made of precious gold and decorated with beautiful white diamonds is the owner of this palace, the King of the Narsist Kingdom.

King Pulchritudo ol Narsist.

Dressed in a royal robe embroidered with gold thread, the crown on his head was completely carved out of pure diamonds.

His face was handsome with no equal.

His silver eyes looked like gemstones while his long, straight blonde hair looked like strands of silk.

Sitting arrogantly on top of his golden throne, King Pulchrititudo pensively single-handedly observed his reflection on a floor completely made of materials that had the same function as glass.

Observing his own shadow made King Pulchritudo's heart calm again.

He who is a God should not be burdened by the affairs of the world.

However, he who should be a god should instead be dizzy thinking about the world conflict that has no end.

First he was not happy because there was a race that only by being born had a face that was able to surpass him. Without the need to do anything they have been blessed by a youthful body and a long life and even immortality is normal for them.

Then there is also the barbarian race which although has the same characteristics as Humans, but they are merely uncivilized beasts who shamelessly seek to imitate Humans who are a race far superior to them.

Lastly, it is a race that although they share the same characteristics as the first race. But this one race is much more disgusting because not only have an immortal body and a beautiful and beautiful face, they also hold an ordinary vast power that is able to shake the world.

Imagining these races alone had made King Pulchrititudo sick.

Especially now that those races had dared to set their dirty feet into his sacred kingdom!

"That's unforgivable!!!"

Bam! His fists hit his throne handle very hard.

Fortunately the throne is made of gold that is not in the solid frame so the throne is not damaged or even scratched when receiving a blow from King Pulchrititudo who is upset.

The sound of King Pulchritudo's rampage resounded loudly in the empty room.

Leaning his back while looking towards the ceiling was full of gems that emitted a holy white light. King Pulchritudo's heart became calm again after knowing that the beauty in front of his eyes was only his.

"Why am I not immortal?" "Why am I not young?" "Why does that heretic race have everything I don't have?" "Why me, who is a God. Should it be born in a mortal body?"

These are all questions that always stick in his head.

After pensive for a long time, finally his solitude was disturbed by the arrival of an old man wearing a clean white religious robe and decorated with silver and beautiful sky-blue gems.

His name is Senor ol Ballena.

With the Halo effect on top of his head, he deserves to be called the Pope of the Narsist Religion.

He was the brother of the current Queen of the Narsist Kingdom. He had a close relationship with King Pulchrititudo.

The arrival of Pope Senor. King Pulchrititudo no longer daydreamed and now gave an authoritative impression as he sat firmly on his throne while putting on an expression as if he knew everything.

"Pope Senor" he said calmly but loudly. "What brings you here?" making exaggerated gestures, this attitude will be highly viewed by the residents of Narsist Kingdom.

"Your high, noble Majesty." his tone solemnly as he prostrated himself before King Pulchrititudo "...This servant of yours has come to bring an unenviable message to His Majesty".

If Pope Senor had not been a relative of King Pulchrititudo, his head would have been rolled over on the glass floor.

No one could afford or even dared to blame him.

How not?!

The problems he was shouldering had already piled up too much. But, instead of decreasing the problems he had would even increase?

Restraining himself from killing his own brother-in-law, King Pulchrititudo called on Pope Senor to continue.

Still in a prostrate position, Pope Senor said...

"Thank you for Your Grace.

I came here to inform you that His Majesty's son, the second Prince. Prince Argenti ol Narsist. The first daughter, the second daughter, and the third daughter. Princess Margarita ol Narsist. Princess Maysara ol Narsist.

And Princess Thysia ol Narsist.

Now their existence is no longer found within the Narsist Kingdom and has been declared lost"

"WHAT!!!" rising from his throne, a feeling of wrath emanated clearly from all the pores of King Pulchritudo's body.

The world seemed to tremble with just the radiance of Aura that he let out.

Pope Senor who was still in a prostrate position did not dare to raise his head and could only wait for King Pulchritudo's anger to subside immediately.

"Explain.." His voice no longer sounded authoritative. All that was heard was the sound of the roar of a savage beast looking down on a lump of meat under its feet.

Swallowing his saliva, Pope Senor began to explain everything that happened.

...

Walking with a sullen face in the palace hallway was Pope Senor who had just finished meeting the King.

In his heart he ceaselessly cursed the foolish King for daring to threaten him just for bringing a news.

If only he had greater combat power than King Pulchrititudo, then it would have been a long time since the brainless narcissist had left his post.

Striking his feet hard he walked far through the hallways and halls until he arrived at a dead end where there was a large painting that took up all the space on the wall.

It is a painting of Queen Narsist Kingdom, Queen Impar ol Narsist when she was a teenager and wearing a luxurious and magnificent gold dress.

Convinced no one followed him, Pope Senor raised the ring high on his right hand which gave off a reddish glow when pointed before the painting.

Drrrrtt immediately moved the wall and revealed a secret passageway behind it.

Walking through the wall, Pope Senor was immediately greeted by a row of stairs that led far down. Accompanied by the lights neatly lined up on the wall, Pope Senor walked down in a temporary manner

the wall behind him has now returned to normal.

Continuing to walk down, Pope Senor finally arrived at his destination.

Distinct from other parts of the palace that are full of beautiful and luxurious ornaments. This place is very far from the word luxury and it is even appropriate to call this room as scary.

With plain gray walls as well as hard stone floors. This room is only illuminated by a dim light that reminds of the prison room. The impression was reinforced by the presence of iron doors lined up neatly with a double door at the end of the room.

If there is anything that can be called as decoration in this room. It was a row of knight statues carrying long, sharp spears neatly lined up right next to each iron door.

Peeping into the double door, what was seen inside was the sight of a young man no more than 15 years old being involved in a hot scene along with dozens of girls as well as young women whose age range was around 12 to 12 25 year.

If others saw the face of the young man, then everyone would have assumed that the young man had the same level as King Pulchrititudo.

They are not wrong.

That was because the identity of the young man was none other than the Third Prince of the Narsist Kingdom, Prince Pulchritudo ol Narsist II.

From the shape of the face, the color of the eyes, to the color of his hair are all exactly the same as King Pulchrititudo when he was young.

If there was anything different it was that you would not be able to find such an overbearing expression as the usual one put on by King Pulchrititudo.

All there was was was a blank expression with eyes looking into the distance looking like a dead fish as well as its gaping mouth incessantly drooling which made it look like an idiot.

While the identities of the women who were busy in their care were the daughters of nobles and wealthy merchants who were found guilty of having resisted the orders of His Majesty the King or those who had dangerous powers to The kingdom was therefore immediately removed and their daughter brought here.

Without wearing a single piece of clothing, each woman's body had been soaked in sweat and other fluids that it was no longer necessary to mention what the liquid was.

their waists were above the Third Prince's body that every hand and foot was fitted on the mattress that always let out a loud creaking sound.

Looking at the faces of each woman, Pope Senor sighed heavily.

If only every one of them did not have their face burned or scribbled with a knife. So Pope Senor must have smuggled one or two girls for him to enjoy himself.

Honey, thanks to the obsession of her little sister. Making a girl with a smooth face from Narsist Kingdom become rare or even non-existent.

Sighing heavily again, Pope Senor retreated from the iron door and walked towards the long passageway.

Passing through the iron doors neatly lined up with equal distance from each other, made his journey feel monotonous and boring.

While walking, she found two medics with collars around their necks holding a newborn baby girl.

Peek into the room. It can be seen a woman lying limp on the bed.

When the two medics discovered the figure of Pope Senor, they immediately lowered their heads to pay their respects.

Regardless of the two medics, Pope Senor continued to walk until he finally arrived at his destination which was right at the end of the hall.

Different from other doors that are just plain iron doors. The door in front of him was a door decorated with gold and jewels that looked very contrasting with the entire room.

With two statues of knights standing guard at the door. Obviously, whatever is behind that door is very important.

Without knocking or telling him of his arrival. Pope Senor grabbed the doorknob and opened it wide.

"Ughhh!"

What first greeted him was the smell of blood and drugs mixed together to create an odor that greatly stimulated the nose of anyone who inhaled it.

No matter how many times he had entered this room, Pope Senor still could not get used to this unpleasant smell and immediately inhaled the perfume he always carried.

Distinct from the pungent smell, the entire interior of this room reminds us of the slave shop Drake had visited before.

However, the difference now is the figure behind the glass wall.

Wearing luxurious dresses full of lace were dozens of girls who each had the same characteristics until at first glance they looked like rows of porcelain dolls.

Silver eyes and golden hair.

At first glance they look like a row of dolls designed based on the face of King Pulchrititudo if only she was a young girl.

However, what looked like a row of puppets was actually not puppets but rather young girls who lived and breathed.

Their age is no more than 10 years.

With an innocent look they all play with each other regardless if they are now locked from behind a glass wall.

Looking at this scene, instead of looking cute, Pope Senor shuddered as the silver eyes stared at him with a curious look.

Accelerating his pace, Pope Senor was about to leave this place immediately for the next room where his brother had been waiting.

...

Sitting in front of the crystal-clear glass was the Queen of the Narsist Kingdom, Queen Impar ol Narsist.

Looks makeup equipment of various shapes neatly arranged in front of him.

Although this is actually no longer necessary to mention, it is, every makeup kit she used was the best items made from rare special materials and concocted with the most modern techniques that guaranteed its quality.

The cheapest makeup price that Ratu Impar has is more than enough to buy a house and its lands.

Her soft and skillfully clenched fingers began to polish her face with makeup to cover up any signs of aging that were beginning to appear on her face.

As expected of expensive makeup, the Impar Queen who was almost five heads in age now looked like a middle-aged woman.

Honey, this is still not enough for him!

What Empress Impar wanted was the form of a young young girl!

Smooth tight skin, a face that is free of blemishes, acne and also without wrinkles, a young body with no defects at all. And of course is a beautiful and beautiful face.

That was the body that the Queen of the Narsist Kingdom longed for.

All kinds of ways he has done to reach his dream body.

From maintaining his lifestyle, doing regular care, consuming or using ingredients to prevent/inhibit aging. To the extreme ways such as magic and forbidden science he had lived.

It was in a small room for the nobility but still decorated with gold and jewels. The Queen of Impar sat in front of her dressing table without regard to the bones strewn beneath her feet.

When Pope Senor entered the room, even he who was already familiar with blood and death was unable to endure the nausea in his mouth.

What he saw was a sight that could only be enjoyed by those affected by mental disorders.

Located right in the middle of a luxurious room there is an intricate magic circle drawn using blood that has now blackened. Right around the magic circle are bones

children whose age is estimated to be no more than 5 years.

Not far from the magic circle was a stone altar full of rune carvings that emitted an unpleasant Aura. Sitting sweetly on the altar is a book with a black leather cover and

have red veins of blood on the surface of the book.

Without a title or illustration on the cover of the book, it makes it difficult to know what the contents of the mysterious book are.

However, Pope Senor, who first discovered the book deep in the ruins of an ancient temple, knew very well what the book was about.

More precisely he knew what lay inside the book.

"Oh, Kakanda. What brings you here?"

Still not turning away from her dresser, Queen Impar saw her Brother reflected off crystal-clear glass.

With her hands still busy putting on her own face. Queen Impar patiently waited for her brother to speak.

Hearing a melodious yet cold voice came out from his own sister's mouth. Pope Senor has no power to speak.

Not out of fear, but sad because the figure of his sweet and innocent sister is now gone because of his own actions.

"What's wrong? Don't wanna talk?"

Knowing that he could not remain silent, Pope Senor forced himself to speak.

What came out of his mouth was the same news he had just delivered to King Pulchrititudo.

Listening in silence, the expression of the Impar Queen remained unchanged despite just hearing that her four children had just disappeared without a trace.

Finished delivering the news, Pope Impar was silent while waiting for the answer from his brother.

However, what came out of the Impar Queen's mouth was not something she had imagined.

"Kakandas... I heard there was a new Baron on the rise" not knowing what his sister was trying to say, Pope Senor remained silent and listened "a Baroness. Alone able to turn the slovenly city into an ever-expanding business center".

Of course Pope Senor knew who Queen Impar meant.

Using his own sister, the woman who had come out of nowhere managed to seduce Prince Argenti to grant him a territory and a peerage.

"What does Adinda mean is Baron Verloren?"

Lowering her makeup equipment. For the first time ever, Queen Impar has spoken directly to Pope Senor.

"Baron Malika von Verloren... I heard that she is a beautiful and clever woman. All of the achievements he managed to achieve made his reputation spread throughout the entire Kingdom"

Giving a spoiled smile on her face, the Impar Queen said...

"Sir, I want to meet him"