It was practically like a myth.
"Now, we will."
"Create a new myth."
Chapter Two: Happiness.
"I'm so tired... Ash, can I sleep for a while?"
"Sleep peacefully, my beloved fairy Puka."
He stroked the little rabbit lying on his shoulder. Having lost her other half, she too closed her eyes in Ash's hands, breathing in that familiar scent.
At the same time, with the battle over, the true villains who had stood with Primum—aside from a few sharp enough to flee quickly—were soon surrounded and purged by the traitors working with Pretty Cure and the others. Having happily received a one-day resurrection card tour, they were now "enjoying" purification one by one.
After handling his wife's aftermath, Ash wiped the sweat from the corner of his eye and waved to them beneath the sunset like an Ultraman host who had just defeated a monster.
He had done exactly what he promised.
"I'm back."
Sorry to keep you waiting.
"Finally—we've been waiting so long for you, Ash!"
The girls who had missed him for so long enthusiastically surrounded and welcomed Ash, like defense team comrades greeting a friend who had survived a crash.
Some had only been separated from Ash for a few months, but some tearful girls had nearly forgotten how magnificent that figure had once looked. It was only natural that they were so moved they could barely contain themselves.
"Ash, you're actually wearing white?"
Unexpectedly, that was the first thing someone noticed.
"Of course. You bought it for me, after all. What do you think? It suits me pretty well, right?"
"You look very handsome, Ash!"
Yuyu, who was enthusiastically playing along, even said something broken.
"Just looking at you is enough for me to eat two bowls of rice~ Especially now, Ash is super cute."