"I didn't have much of a gift to give you."
"I packed quite a few things inside these. You might be able to use them as children's playgrounds."
"After all, having only just been born, there aren't many places you can go..."
After Golanel and the others finished changing Melolina and her sisters into all manner of outfits, dressing the six of them to their hearts' content as though they were playing a dress-up game, Orsaga finally found an opening to speak. He took out the gifts he had long prepared for his daughters: those glowing, jewel-like objects—the carefully adjusted Miniature Multiverses.
"Thank you, Father."
"I like this gift very much."
"..."
Accepting the gifts.
And examining them briefly.
Melolina and the others quickly unearthed information about Miniature Multiverses from the depths of their memories.
They all understood what Orsaga had handed them and grasped how to use them.
Among them.
Winnina and Evilyri merely opened their hands gently, and two small books perfectly suited to their respective sizes appeared in their hands.
Then.
They immediately set the Miniature Multiverses in their hands into the covers of those books.
At that moment.
Streams of radiant patterns automatically flowed out from the marble-like Miniature Multiverses at their centers, spreading into every corner of the books.
At the same time.
As though they had been fully activated.
The previously unmarked book covers automatically displayed their respective names: Knower of All and Weaver of Destiny.
Within the unseen pages of the books,
Vast quantities of information began updating and flickering at high speed, at a frequency far beyond ordinary imagination.
They recorded every minute detail within the Miniature Multiverses without omission, while continuously exerting all manner of influence upon their interiors.
Causing the Miniature Multiverses, already undergoing Infinite Division, infinite growth, and infinite