Corruption, Corruption, Corruption?

After saying that, Mobius hugged the little pink dresses and let out a long breath, as though she had made up her mind.

"I knew you'd definitely like this one, Mobius. I carefully picked it out while I was out, and it took me ages to decide on it.?"

"Yes, I really do love this little dress set. But, dear Elysia, you really do understand me!"?＞?＜?

Though Mobius felt like her molars were about to crack from grinding them, she still tried her best to keep her tone cheerful.

Meanwhile, in a corner not far away, another Elysia who did not originally belong in Paradise quietly poked her head out. Lowering her head, she said to someone:

"Did you see that, little one? Professor Mobius really likes these kinds of pink little dresses.?"?＞?＜?

Elysia was holding a terminal, and on its display was a scarlet eye that looked like it was frowning, fixed in Mobius's direction.

"I don't understand. What's the point of making me watch this?"(???)

A voice resembling an electronic sound came from the terminal's speaker.

"Well, won't you be living here in the future too? Since that's the case, you should get to know everyone properly. That way, everyone can become friends, right??"???????

"Huh? Friends? Living here? Have you got something wrong? You know what my identity is, don't you? I'm not like you people. Becoming friends with you is impossible!"

Though the eye's voice was extremely cold, for some reason it carried a faintly sour note. Had lemons started growing in Paradise?

"Don't say that. As far as I'm concerned, we aren't all that different.?"

Elysia suddenly pressed her face close to the terminal, startling the eyeball.

"Don't suddenly get so close to me! And I'm a Herrscher! An existence sent by God to destroy you!"