· Fate Begins to Intertwine

"Ahahaha! You dodged, you dodged!"

In midair, Flandre watched Marisa dodge her attack below, clapping as she laughed happily. But that sweet laughter made a chill run through anyone who heard it.

"Hey! Why did you suddenly attack again, Flan? Don't you know things have to go step by step?"

Marisa picked up the hat that had been blown off onto the ground, patted the dust from it, and casually tossed it back onto her head. Then she looked up at Flandre with a helpless expression. The first time she had met her, she had suddenly attacked just like this too.

"Me? I like Big Sister Marisa the most! Because of you, Flan left the basement, so Flan wants to be friends with you. But those doll friends always break as soon as I touch them, so Big Sister Marisa, you have to survive and keep playing with Flan forever."

Flan slowly flew up in front of Marisa, her small, fair hand gently caressing Marisa's cheek. Her scarlet eyes stared at Marisa as she murmured to herself, and at that moment, Marisa also sensed that something was wrong with the Flandre before her.

"Ahahaha, ahahaha, ahahaha, ahaha, ahahaha! Let's play, Big Sister Marisa!"

The next second, Flan's crazed, delicate laughter began to overlap. Three phantoms identical to Flan appeared, and under Marisa's astonished gaze, four Flandres stood there.

"No way! This move again?"

Looking at the four Flandres before her, Marisa expertly mounted her broom and started fleeing. It was obvious that the current Flandre was extremely dangerous, and Marisa, who considered herself an explorer, naturally would not stupidly stay where she was.

"Big Sister Marisa, don't run away! Let's play!"

In an instant, the four Flandres caught up to Marisa. Scarlet Magic Circles appeared one after another behind them,