No!
In other words.
It was precisely because people were complex.
Having two Paths was the most common situation.
That was because everyone understood the Paths differently.
They did not necessarily have to be a perfect fit.
As long as one basically identified with it and walked along that Path.
That was more or less enough.
These were some things Little Griseo had understood through the gaze of the Aeon of Harmony. They were also the more authentic rules of this world.
She and Amagi and the others were eating desserts in a pastry shop.
Watching Furina's little face scrunch up into a knot while she stubbornly ate Oak Cake to honor her bet, despite having lost.
Little Griseo could not help smiling.
It seemed this had been the idea of the Aeon of Harmony, Xipe.
Miss Robin had arrived uninvited.
She had probably discovered that Little Griseo seemed to favor pretty and adorable girls.
As the designated singer for the descent ceremony of the Harmony's Chosen, Robin was naturally the best choice.
Just look at her.
She was beautiful.
Her long, pale-purple hair carried a hazy, dreamlike gradient of colors.
Her emerald eyes were glossy and light, as though they had been painstakingly painted into an oil painting.
Compared with more ordinary colors, they were more eye-catching and vivid.
Yet that vividness could not conceal her pure and innocent air.
A halo rested atop her head, while wings seemed to grow behind her ears.
Even around her waist, she hid a pair of adorable feathered wings.
Dressed in an expensive gown and exquisitely beautiful,
she seemed like a glittering socialite from high society, graceful and poised, with the charm of a star. She looked unattainable, yet also as though she had emerged from the mud without a stain.
It