Or rather, they all originated from the same existence.
She was known as the Golden-Haired, White-Faced Nine-Tailed Fox.
She was a beast through and through.
Since she was a beast,
setting aside humanity, even the world itself was of little consequence to her.
If there was anything Tamamo no Mae truly cared about, it was only that.
Her wish was to become a good wife.
And to become a good wife, she needed a husband.
So finding a husband she liked was the first step.
Once she had a husband, whatever he said was what went! And that was the second step.
Tamamo no Mae did have a slight interest in Little Griseo.
But it was only a slight interest.
Little Griseo had created her from nothingness, so naturally, she was grateful to her.
But she had never truly met Little Griseo.
Therefore,
at most, she had only heard a little about her.
Indeed!
She would not refuse the script Little Griseo had arranged.
But when she carried it out depended on her own wishes.
To be honest,
something like this...
Little Griseo had not failed to anticipate it.
After all, what she wanted was a real, genuine existence, not a puppet. Otherwise, wouldn't it have been better to simply use a painting?
If it had been some other Heroic Spirit,
such as Miyamoto Musashi, Sasaki Kojiro, or Okita Souji...
perhaps
whether acting on orders or according to their own wishes,
they would not have merely watched the show like this.
In other words,
in Tamamo no Mae's eyes, watching the show was also part of finding amusement.
Without a husband to restrain her and serve as her collar, she would certainly cause chaos wherever she went.
"Fine. Take it easy and don't go too far." Little Griseo could be