To be honest.
When Little Griseo drew the world marker for the Black Bullet world, it wasn't as though she hadn't considered going there herself.
Especially since she had obtained the marker through the Wish List. In other words, she truly had wanted to go there and change that world.
But later.
She still gave up.
She had clearly wanted nothing more than to take a knife and kill everyone in that world, one by one.
Like the Grim Reaper.
Constantly closing in.
Constantly making those people face the fear of death.
No matter what they did, it would all be futile!
It would surely feel... quite cathartic, right?
But.
After Little Griseo took a look around and truly arrived in that world, she, like Kevin and the other boys, fell somewhat silent.
Doing it herself might feel good.
But that would be giving those people far too much credit.
It was like knowing full well that something was a pile of crap, yet still insisting on touching it.
That wasn't catharsis. It was making herself miserable!
She would rather have someone else kill them for her than do it herself.
Even crushing those ants one by one would be a waste of time. They weren't worth it, nor was it necessary! Ignoring them was the greatest mockery.
She didn't want them to die too quickly or too easily.
Nor did she want to dirty her own hands...
Then she would outsource it.
As for the result.
Little Griseo outsourced it to Kevin and the others, while Kevin and the others outsourced it to the Honkai.
The Honkai was itself a manifestation of Imaginary energy.
As long as the parameters were adjusted slightly, it could descend upon any world.
Weren't you always blaming the heavens and cursing everyone else? Come