"But... everything I said just now was only an explanation. As for my own situation—I really did die." Aha suddenly cut off Feiying's relief and cheerfully dropped that line.
"When? How? Why did you really die?" Feiying's expression instantly froze again.
Feiying's reaction was intense. She seemed to find it difficult to accept that Aha had truly died.
"Easy, easy. Let go. Don't worry, don't panic. All of this... is part of my grand plan." Aha gently brushed Feiying's hand away, his tone as relaxed as ever.
Feiying stared fixedly at Aha's red mask, eternally bearing that strange smile, trying to find the slightest flaw in it. But a god's mask was the most perfect disguise of all.
In the end, seeing Aha's utterly unconcerned demeanor, Feiying could only take a deep breath and force herself to calm down.
Since Aha himself said it was fine, then it should be fine.
Probably.
But there was no way she could actually stop worrying.
Because who knew whether this God of Fun's plan was simply to have some fun?
"By the way, didn't you say Sparkle left two Servants for that 'New Model'? Since you're one of them... who's the other troublesome Servant on your level?" Feiying composed herself, then asked again with the curiosity of a child.
There was another expert?
"Oh, that guy? He's my Emanator," Aha answered casually.
"Huh? An Emanator of Joy? Which one? Someone from the Mourning Troupe? Or one of the masters among the Fools? Don't tell me he was appointed on the spot?" Feiying grew even more curious.
"A Kivili."
"???" Feiying was utterly bewildered.
"No... wait a second. Do you mean the A Kivili I'm thinking of? The Trailblaze Aeon, A Kivili?" Feiying swallowed hard, struggling to put her thoughts into words.
Aha smiled