P.S. Roco Kingdom was actually pretty fun.
Way better than that Honor of Kings world that got treated like a stray dog by the roadside and kicked to death.
"Such a cute Little Golden Honkai-Moe King. Come on, let big sis pet you."
Sparkle crouched on the ground, one elbow propped on her knee and her chin resting in her palm, while her other hand restlessly rubbed the Little Golden Honkai-Moe King's round little head.
The Little Golden Honkai-Moe King before her only came up to about Sparkle's knees.
The more Sparkle looked at the puffed-up little cutie in front of her, the more she liked it.
Now that she really looked at it, this little thing did have a rather distinctive appearance.
Especially when Sparkle thought about how this seemingly not-too-bright plush toy had just helped her alter the rules and forcibly expand the Counterfeit Holy Grail War—which had originally been nothing more than a small scuffle within Duality Paradise—to encompass all of New Penacony...
The more Sparkle looked at the Little Golden Honkai-Moe King, the cuter it seemed. It was simply her most perfect accomplice!
Meanwhile, the Little Golden Honkai-Moe King, whose fur had been forcibly "smoothed," looked at the smiling Sparkle as an intense feeling of displeasure quietly welled up inside it.
It had the distinct feeling that it had just suffered an enormous loss.
But as the Holy Grail's terminal, it thought for a long time and still could not figure out exactly where it had lost out.
The Little Golden Honkai-Moe King tilted its plush head in confusion, recalling what had just happened.
Five minutes earlier...
"Phew... Fighting a Holy Grail War really is exhausting. Don't you think, Little Tomb?" Sparkle raised a hand to wipe her forehead and let out a long breath.