She was definitely going.
Even if she went as an incarnation—a projection sent over.
There were differences in strength between incarnations as well.
Originally, she thought galaxy-level or supergalaxy-level strength would be about enough. But now, she had directly infused her avatar with the ultimate power of a single universe. As long as she did not encounter a multiverse, there was nothing to worry about.
In other words.
If she really encountered a multiverse...
Even if it were her own self.
She would have to treat it with caution.
Why did she have to get stuck at this watershed?
The answer was simple.
Even if it was only a guess, Little Griseo had an indistinct premonition. It seemed that this was the truth.
For this reason.
Although she would not leave Miss Ark.
She would also begin keeping a low profile afterward.
All her thoughts and all her energy would be focused on the projected incarnation.
She would not tell the other girls too much about it either. For example, her little wives.
The main reason was that she was worried they would become anxious because of it.
Perhaps she could look on the bright side.
Perhaps this was merely a pioneering journey into the unknown?
Perhaps it was just a feint?
That would be fine too!
As the saying went, chaos had no calendar.
Such was the boundless void!
Although she remained connected to her true self.
As Little Griseo controlled her incarnation, she gradually lost her sense of time during the long, hazy journey.
It was long, yet brief.
Brief, yet long.
The concept of time was originally an element within worlds.
But outside the worlds.
It was clearly insignificant!
Yet it had to be admitted!
This pursuit had taken a journey noticeably longer than any Little Griseo