Me, Little Griseo, Touring the Myriad Worlds

Was entering a higher-dimensional state really that unpleasant to you?

Miss Ark did not quite understand.

But there was no denying it.

If Little Griseo really entered a higher-dimensional state and remained cold and detached, perhaps her relationships with those girls would not have become what they were now.

Maybe she would not be troubled either.

Nor would she give anyone else a chance to approach her heart.

One could only say that it had both good and bad sides.

If Miss Ark had to give her opinion...

She really did prefer Little Griseo as she was now.

The same probably went for the others, too, right?

Then that proved it. Little Griseo was already fine the way she was. She could cry, laugh, make a fuss, and be willful. That was still better than being a cold, aloof deity who looked down on all living things. Wasn't that enough?

Miss Ark understood Little Griseo.

So naturally, her suggestion suited Little Griseo perfectly.

It was not that there were no other ways.

It was that—

Little Griseo could not do it.

Otherwise...

What if you asked Little Griseo to unleash her imperial aura and subdue those girls one by one?

Just watch and see whether she could actually do it~

Seriously.

People were always talking about harems and harems.

But throughout history, there had rarely been an emperor who was hemmed in by his own consorts or empress, leaving him constantly frustrated and flustered, right?

At the very least, the harem could not possibly become this chaotic.

Otherwise, would the emperor not lose face?

Therefore...

Little Griseo could not become an emperor.

She could only become the Holy Grail.

Since she truly could not take it anymore, she might as well make a strategic retreat for a while.

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