"What a terrible guy, right?"
Rolling his eyes, Gaoyanskaya looked at the direction Luslan left and curled his lips.
"He has left, don't you?"
Ophelia took the vodka on the table, twisted the lid, and looked at Gaoyanskaya coldly.
Or did she think this would be able to kill this female fox who seemed to be doing nothing?
"The person who is in the way can finally leave, don't you want to continue talking to me?"
"Even if this strange belt is based on your hometown, it is not your hometown after all, right?"
"Or, can you find traces of your past from here or something?"
Gaoyanskaya didn't seem to have much thought of continuing to play, but just smiled and approached Ophelia.
“…What the hell do you want to say?”
Ophelia subconsciously took a step back and looked at Gaoyanskaya vigilantly.
She realized that perhaps because Lu Silan had just arrived, this woman had no more patience.
"It's just that they are both girls, so I can't rest assured that you."
Gaoyanskaya smiled, took a step back, and put away her aggressive attitude.
"I don't think I need you to worry about me. What we hidden people and your apostles need to be responsible for is something different."
"Really? Is that true?"
"Ophelia, I know you."
After taking another sip of vodka, the smile on Gaoyanskaya's face still existed.
"You are an honest, serious and kind person. As a magician, you have excellent performance, but... you always feel that you have an absent-minded feeling of fatigue? Well? Is it my illusion?"
"This feeling makes my motherhood feel like it..."
Gaoyanskaya approached Ophelia again, but this time it was not as serious as before...serious?
But Ophelia was so scared that she took two or three steps back.
"you......!"
Her pupils tightened a little.
"Haha, sorry, sorry, I actually don't know what it feels like as a mother. After all, I'm just a girl."
"The entangled guy..."
Ophelia gritted her teeth.
Although this is her room, she herself wants to leave now.
"You don't bother with anything about me. All I need is to leave here quickly, okay?"
"I have other things to arrange, and I don't have time to chat with you as a girl."
This is a very direct order to expel guests.
"I know."
"well?"
Ophelia was a little afraid to look at Goyanskaya.
——That is a feeling that the other party has completely seen through himself.
"I know, Ophelia's weakness."
Ophelia felt her limbs start to stiffen.
weakness?
What does it mean?
Why didn't she say anything substantial - but I'm so nervous?
"I still want to get along with you in a friendly manner. After all, we are [human dislike] partners."
After taking the vodka that had just twisted the lid from Ophelia, Goyanskaya poured himself another cup.
"Haha... it's okay, it's okay, Miss Ophelia Famsolone, poor Miss... don't be nervous."
"No one will force you here."
One of her hands was placed on Ophelia's shoulder.
"Here...【Sunday】 will never come."
Ophelia's body shook violently.
"well--?"
"What are you... talking about!?——"
"Well--"
Some scene flashed in front of him, and a severe pain came. Ophelia covered her forehead, shook her body, and almost fell to the ground.
"...you know something, what?"
Her expression was a little uncomfortable, and she grabbed the handrail of the sofa and supported her body.
"I am one of your few female friends. It's nothing to know each other well, right?"
"It's okay, you don't have to worry."
Gaoyanskaya slowly walked behind Ophelia and leaned against Ophelia's ear.
"There's nothing to be afraid of."
“Nothing to regret.”
"You just need to obey the orders given by your important person."
"The world disappeared into pure white, and even the strange belt will eventually have flaws."
She let go of her hand, and the voice gradually faded away, but with a smile.
"Everything is just a pastime before the arrival of [God of Alien]..."
"Since that's the case, why not enjoy it?"
"Let us enjoy together, the eternal [Wednesday]."
"hehe......"
Gaoyanskaya also left Ophelia's room.
only......
Ophelia's eyes were still trembling.
Why.......
Why did she know about this?
"What's wrong? Do you need me to take action?"
"Ophelia."
call--
A shadow appeared in Ophelia's room.
Wearing a covered armor, holding a red magic sword in his hand.
The followers belonging to the stranger's belt stood beside their master.
"...why are you here? I'm not...forget it, nothing."
Ophelia shook her head tiredly, sat on the sofa, and sighed.
"I can see that guy is very difficult to get along with."
"Since you are unhappy, wouldn't it be better to kill me?"
To be continued...