Both have pink hair, but the other one is noticeably prettier.

Delta was the closest, so she opened the door, glanced at the girl in front of her, and turned to go back inside.

"So, all of this really happened, Delta?"

"What? You're interested too? A fusion warrior from an upper civilization?"

She spoke in a cold voice, standing still.

Unlike the playful Brownie, she consciously gathered information about the people present yesterday, and at least identified them without any difficulty.

Although she still only had a vague understanding of some terms,

She had a general idea of ​​the various explanations online.

"Hmm? I saw what you just experienced. Some parts were quite touching, while others were rather strange. Your sister didn't die; at least... a part of her consciousness remains in your body, right?"

Alicia stepped over the threshold, deftly hooked her shoes off, stretched her small toes, and skillfully changed into her personal indoor shoes.

That's right, this place has already been dyed with the colors of a pink fairy!

"...Why don't we wait and see? I'm also curious about how this hero's story will end."

She gave up on giving a direct answer and walked straight into the hall.

Alicia smiled faintly. It was quite normal. Wandering in the Sea of ​​Quanta, especially someone traveling alone on a boat... surely they had a purpose, right?

What could that purpose be...? She was simply choosing the most likely option.

"Um... is that it?"

"Stargazing," Guan Xing muttered to himself, watching the other's sometimes uncontrollable tail, which was waving mischievously.

If the action of picking up the water glass earlier was to offer water to the frowning older sister, then what is the meaning behind this current erratic flailing of her hands?

Should I greet my sister politely?

...

Compared to the relatively calm situation here, the reopening of the dubbing studio is truly a story of both joy and sorrow.

The office was only temporary; after all, it wasn't as comfortable as the large screen in the dubbing studio, and he was also curious about Bronya's condition.

Before they could get a report from the girl who was riding a bicycle without a license, they heard Rosalia and Lilia crying in each other's arms, the kind of crying where they were holding each other's heads.

"Waaah—, Lilia, Lilia, suddenly I'm not so envious of the other's power anymore. I can't imagine life without you!"

"Waaah—, waaah—, alright, alright, we won't end up in the same situation as them."

Rosalia's pretty face was streaked with tears as she hugged her younger sister tightly, afraid that she too would disappear like in the video.

They... have always been together in pairs.

She simply couldn't imagine how she would feel if someone disappeared.

Just like when there's one less person to take the blame when causing trouble, or when you can never find a second person for a two-person game, Vodka Girl is without vodka, and Cherry Pie is without blueberries!

Regret, pain, and heart-wrenching pain spread from the bottom of my heart.

At such a young age, she endured sorrow and pain that she should not have had to experience.

“When the older sister needs it, the younger sister should also protect the older sister…” Seele murmured, smiling gently, and said with some admiration, “Lilia is right.”

If only she could say that to her sister Bronya...

Indeed, compared to those ten lines worth imitating mentioned online, simple and unadorned words like "more important than the world" or "you are more important" might be more fitting when spoken in the moment.

"Very good," Seele nodded her little head, indicating that she had remembered.

Of course, Seele felt a little embarrassed about the phrase "please" and "the other me" in the ten sentences.

"Waaah, I'd rather never hear Lilia's words again! I don't want any difference! As for protection, it's the older sister protecting the younger sister!"

“…Silly sister, I can’t pretend I didn’t hear that.”

The two were vying for it, just like the couple in the video, as if each wanted to be the one to sacrifice.

Bronya was somewhat touched, but also somewhat helpless.

She's still here. Besides... it's not time for you to protect the world and sacrifice yourselves for it yet.

"So...how does it feel? The True Herald of Reason?"

Luo Mo touched his lips and asked, looking Bronya up and down, who hadn't changed at all. How exactly was her growth milestone calculated?

Surely it won't suddenly grow up eight years later?

"The Lawyer of Truth?"

Bronya tilted her head, noticing the other person's pronunciation was always as strange as ever, and corrected them in a childlike voice, "It's the Herrscher of Truth!"

"...Strength has increased, but...it seems the upper limit hasn't changed."

She rubbed her temples and said with a hint of helplessness, "For example, before, I would put all my effort into building a Moon Throne and then I would be exhausted... Now, building one isn't too difficult, but I'm stuck on building the second one."

"...real food."

Luo Mo made no attempt to hide his disdain. He also tried to communicate with people less restrained. If what the other person said was true, he had indeed not performed well.

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