Inside Illya's bedroom at the Doll Mansion.
"There's no use running through the clouds. Get over here!"
A cute twin-tailed girl in an elaborate battle outfit flashed across the television screen, letting out a crisp shout as she raced through the clouds.
"This is..."
Miyu, kneeling on the carpet, stared in shock.
"Mm... This is probably one of the roots of my magical imagination."
Illya glanced at the Magical Girl anime disc beside her on the sofa and coughed lightly as she shared her experience. Having exposed her own interests, her pretty face flushed slightly with embarrassment.
"It's a little embarrassing, but Magical Girls need imagination."
"Setting aside aerospace mechanics, this absurd behavior completely ignores the effects of gravity, inertia, action, and reaction..."
Having long received only knowledge instilled by her mother and lived a colorless life, Miyu found it difficult to believe. Her overly serious nature made her start analyzing and questioning the logic and scientific basis behind the exaggerated presentation of the anime on television.
In response, Illya scratched her cheek helplessly from the sofa.
"Well, it is an anime. Miyu, don't think about it so rigidly."
"After watching this anime, Lady Miyu should be able to learn how to fly, right?"
The floating Sapphire flew over to ask.
Although they had won the previous battle, it had also exposed quite a few problems.
The most obvious issue was that Miyu couldn't fly during combat.
As a result, Illya, who had faced the enemy alone in the sky, had been completely disadvantaged and nearly injured.
So, after returning home, the two had whispered among themselves for a while before beginning special training to address this weakness.
However, because her life experience had been too barren and her temperament was extremely serious, Miyu still remained half-convinced about irrational magecraft.