Thousand-Person Ruler's Personal Opinion

Silval was eating while watching Cocolia, the corners of her mouth curving upward.

Heh heh, she's an amazing woman, isn't she?

Guess what, I managed to bag her!

After finishing breakfast, Silval hurried off toward the concert venue, rushing to make the final preparations before the show.

Then Cocolia and Bronya stood at the entrance, seeing off the impatient Seele, along with An who looked back three times at every step before being dragged away by force.

Bronya: "(???) Um..."

"What, is An following that girl and making you jealous?"

"No."

"And you say no, your cheeks are puffed up almost like eggs."

"Mother!!"

Amidst the playful banter, Cocolia felt a certain emotion deep within her consciousness once again.

Bronya has never acted spoiled with me. It's so nice. She's better at being the Great Guardian than I am, and better at being a mother too. There's truly nothing I can do-- she was probably muttering something like that, tinged with a bit of sourness and a heavy dose of deep-seated inferiority.

Cocolia Anqi was speechless inwardly.

Still brooding over there?

Sooner or later I'll find a use for you, and when that time comes you'll just obediently be my tool, Cocolia Rand!

After dropping off the Lord Great Guardian—who was working through the entire holiday without a single day off and thus wore a heavy expression—into her office, Cocolia felt completely relaxed and strolled toward the concert venue.

Though she truly had no appreciation for rock music.

Still, how should she put it, it was Silval after all, right?

After the Anqi Faction took over the situation, that girl had tumbled headfirst into a series of blunders that resulted in her getting thoroughly wrapped up in it all. Anqi wasn't the type to take off after eating