"Bronya is more immature than Silver Wolf, while everyone else is more mature than Silver Wolf."
"Conclusion: Silver Wolf is inferior to those above and redundant compared to those below."
"Lv. 999 Wolf Sovereign, attack!!!!"
"You're getting worked up, you're getting worked up!"
"Can't you come up with something more original than that?"
"Broland suggests Silver Wolf hold it together. That way, Silver Wolf can at least transform into a Bouncy Bomb in the future."
"Hahahahahaha! Come on, let's fight to the death, brat!"
And so, the two gray-haired girls who looked like twins tangled together and rolled off the sofa onto the carpet.
After their playful scuffle, Silver Wolf looked at Bronya, who was sitting across from her and still breathing lightly.
The girl's long, soft, slightly curled gray hair had become somewhat messy from their antics, but that only gave her an oddly lazy, adorable air.
Her slender swan-like neck was exposed above a pair of delicate collarbones. Her doll-like face was flawless, and her signature poker face, vaguely mechanical tone of voice, and habit of referring to herself as Bronya all combined to make Silver Wolf admit—how could this damned girl be this cute...
The two of them had nearly identical twin-like faces, yet the girl opposite her had an extra plus sign on her cuteness rating.
Silver Wolf found it even harder to keep herself together.
Thinking of Bronya's earlier comments about how she had "a huge advantage" and how "Jiang Lianqiu needed a little shocking," Silver Wolf hugged her knees and muttered, "Could it be that guy's been eating too well all this time, and a sudden change of flavor just gave him a sense of novelty?"
Bronya blinked. "Correction: Silver Wolf is implying that Bronya is not cute enough. That is a fundamental error."