Honestly, after coming here, Gawain had heard Night Lady speak of so many ancient secrets and vast changes, but none of it combined had been as deafening as hearing someone say "fucking awesome" at this moment. Listening to the voice descending from the sky, he stared upward in a daze for a long while, completely unable to react. He was utterly thrown for a loop. In the end, it was Amber, with her quick wits and nerves of steel, who smiled proudly and patted her chest. "That's right. I even helped come up with the idea..."
"There's no way that was your idea," Night Lady interrupted before Amber could finish. "Because even I wouldn't have thought of it."
Amber: "...Oh, right. I forgot you and I were actually based on the same template..."
Yet compared with Night Lady's astonishment, Gawain was even more surprised. Looking at the ancient god before him, he raised an eyebrow. "You really knew nothing about this? In that illusion earlier, you should have already seen this plan being carried out... Even if you didn't know the details of its early planning, you should at least have known about it."
Night Lady fell silent for two seconds, her voice sounding somewhat awkward. "...To conserve system processing power, I skipped everything involving 'known events.'"
Gawain: "...You can skip things?! No wonder the 'Amber' from that period was either working overtime in the office or sleeping in her room. You never saw her all day because you fast-forwarded through it all on your end—were you conserving system processing power, or slacking off?"
Night Lady considered this, her tone low and solemn. "It was to conserve system processing power."
Gawain's gaze lingered on Amber for a moment, then he looked at Night Lady for quite some time. This time,