I, Little Griseo, Touring the Myriad Worlds

I finally realized... This was actually, truly real!

"Wait... me in the mirror? You—you mean...!"

Furina finally couldn't hold back any longer. "What we have to do... and me, playing the role of..."

"Yes, that's right!" Furina took a deep breath and cut Furina off directly.

She turned her head slightly and looked at her fondly.

"You're free, Furina..."

Furina knew.

Someone as important as Little Griseo would even receive the full respect of the Heavenly Principles.

There was no way she would toy with her over such trivial matters.

Even taking the worst-case scenario into account.

What if she really had been deceived?

What could she do then?

In the end, she had no means of resisting.

Besides believing, she had no other choice.

Besides.

What Little Griseo considered a minor matter, something effortless and easy, was an insurmountable trouble in their eyes.

Even if they could accomplish nothing.

Taking a slightly more positive attitude... was still better than doing nothing at all, wasn't it?

At the very least!

They couldn't let Little Griseo and the others grow disgusted with Fontaine! Nor could they let Little Griseo and the others encounter something in Fontaine that would make them hate the place!

Therefore, Furina's current identity was absolutely not that of a Hydro Archon.

There was no supreme status, nor any noble identity!

She was merely an ornament.

A girl who could only accompany them in eating and drinking, and even in sleeping...

One might say that this was a kind of tragedy under certain circumstances.

But Furina didn't mind.

So long as her long-cherished wish could be fulfilled.

Even if Little Griseo really was a bad person, or even utterly vile, and treated her as a toy, playing with her until she broke, Furina would still accept it gladly...