She turned her head slightly, her azure gaze falling on Kiana's abdomen.
Noticing the gaze, Kiana lowered her head and stroked her stomach, pretending she was pregnant. But how could she possibly be pregnant? She was only trying to set the mood.
"I think that no matter what, the child is innocent."
If it were her, she would probably give birth to it.
But how could someone like me possibly get pregnant? The only person connected to me is Otto, but how could that trash ever get me pregnant with his child? He promised me that the mother of his first child would definitely be Kiana.
"..."
Kiana blinked.
She looked down at the hand resting on her stomach.
Speaking of Kiana, she seemed to be Kiana too...
And Durandal was Kiana as well.
Kiana scratched her head, feeling that she might be overthinking things.
But for some reason, standing beside No. 17 made her chatterbox open right up. They were so familiar with each other that it did not feel like their first meeting at all. Did she really have some kind of outrageous social confidence?
Still, once the nauseating urge to vomit faded, Kiana continued following No. 17. The two were already very close to the floating island where the orphanage was located. No. 17 gazed into the distance, her sight piercing through falsehood and landing upon certain people on the island.
She was starting to wonder whether this place was really Fire Moth.
Yet No. 17 did not seem displeased. Instead, the corners of her lips curled slightly into a pleased smile.
However, when she saw one particular figure, the heart within her body gave a violent throb. The intense beating had slipped beyond No. 17's control, but she did not suppress it. She simply let it