Ling had encountered her during the war between the two kingdoms.
She had been a filthy little girl, no more than ten years old by the look of it, her malnourished body thin and frail beneath her rabbit doll costume.
Even as she panted pitifully, she had stubbornly stared at Ling and forced out the words:
"I didn't ask you to save me. Even if you do, you won't get anything out of it."
Perhaps because she saw something of herself in her, Ling had kept her by her side. They traveled to many places together and spent quite some time together.
Then, little by little, the girl became a voluptuous, sexy bunny girl and decided to attend the tea party.
"Though they're unfathomable, I believe their sincerity is genuine. I've decided to go and give it a try."
Ling did not approve, but neither did she object. After all, it was the other girl's choice.
After parting with the March Hare, Ling continued walking alone. Both before and after that, she had encountered beings similar to the March Hare.
Then she wandered slowly through the forest, searching for her own path.
She did not know how long she had walked before she suddenly realized that she seemed to be lost.
At the same time, two enormous red beasts appeared!
Danger! Crisis! A deadly predicament descended in an instant. With the two ferocious red beasts chasing after her, Ling fled through the forest with all her strength.
She used every means at her disposal to shake off her pursuers, and after finally escaping danger—
She found herself in another strange place.
The sky was pitch-black, and before her stood a magnificent castle built from playing cards.
There were even animated card soldiers inside, their faces bearing the suits of black