Seeing the boyish Flame Haze Warrior walking their way, Fang Li and Jeanne exchanged a glance.
Meanwhile, Shana and Wilhelmina had already been caught up by her.
"My, my, I never expected the two of you to come to this Outermost Dwelling headquarters. When I first received the request to meet, I was quite startled."
Rebecca directly threw an arm around Shana and Wilhelmina's shoulders, smiling brightly.
"Well, that was only natural. After all, the Crimson-Eyed Flame-Haired Killer and Ten Thousand Threaded Hands were Flame Haze Warriors who withdrew from the front lines after the great war centuries ago. To see this pair, once considered trump cards, reunited after several centuries... any Flame Haze Warrior with a sense of history would be moved, wouldn't they?"
The old man's voice from Rebecca's bracelet rang out again.
Yet Shana and Wilhelmina, caught up by Rebecca, did not seem particularly pleased.
"...You are still the same as ever, indiscriminately making such vulgar gestures, de arimasu."
"Compose yourself."
Wilhelmina and Tiamat both sighed.
"Do not keep hugging people out of nowhere, Bomb Girl."
Shana openly showed an irritated expression.
"I did not expect you two to be the first ones we met after arriving here."
Alastor's voice also came from the pendant before Shana's chest.
"Come now, do not say that. I threw aside all my work to come receive you. Can you not show a little gratitude?"
Rebecca did not mind in the least. She continued holding Shana and Wilhelmina, tangling the three of them together until they looked surprisingly close.
Watching this scene, Fang Li and Jeanne looked at one another before smiling helplessly at the same time.
Information about Rebecca also surfaced in Fang Li's mind.
"Sparkling Hand"—Rebecca Reed.
This cheerful woman, who looked even younger than Wilhelmina and seemed to