"Gasp~~, so moving, so moving!"
Veldora had reached the point of wiping away tears. He couldn't help it—this love story had won him over.
"Though I admire it too, but... Little Sister Rimuru is a girl, right?!"
"And Little Sister Rimuru seems to like Morax too!"
Brother Azhdaha's eyes were full of conflict and regret as he spoke with what seemed like a sigh.
Leon, especially as Chloe's childhood friend, felt his heart going numb at that moment.
If he could, he dearly wished everything he had heard was just an illusion.
Compared to Veldora and Brother Azhdaha's emotion and Leon's numbness, Luminas appeared exceptionally calm.
Unlike everyone else's surprise and confusion, Luminas was not overly surprised. After all, when Kronoa had come to ask for her help, she had told Luminas quite a bit about the other timelines.
Luminas already knew about what Kronoa was saying now, and she knew many things that the others did not. After all, if Kronoa had not proven those things to her, Luminas had no obligation to help her.
While everyone else was focused on Kronoa, Luminas was focused on Mo Li.
Luminas had noticed that, compared to everyone else's shock and disbelief, Morax was exceptionally calm and detached, as if none of this concerned him—or as if he had expected it all along.
If she had to describe it, Mo Li seemed to exude an extremely mysterious air from head to toe, making Luminas's heart itch.
They were too alike! They really were too alike!
The more Luminas observed him, the more she realized Morax resembled Li, the "goddess" from her memories.
They had similarly peerless appearances, similarly ancient and timeless temperaments, and even similar ways of speaking and tones of voice.
All of it filled Luminas with endless doubts.
Yet Luminas