The witch thought I am a Demon God

Ivita shook his head. "I don’t know," he said.

The Hearthstone Witch and Lolita gazed oddly at him; in their view, Ivita seemed to be merely standing in a deserted corner, talking to himself.

"What?" the Princess looked puzzled, scratching her brows.

Ivita sighed. "I mean, I don’t know if I truly wish to collect the Law."

"Pan God’s prophecy for me says so."

"But that’s merely a prophecy. I came to this world simply wishing to fulfill my duty, hence chose to help my former self reclaim the throne."

"I believe when one inherits another’s identity, he should also fulfill the former’s obligations."

The Princess was slightly confused. "What do you mean?"

Ivita looked at the Princess. "I am uncertain whether this qualifies as a genuine desire to collect the Law."