"Sirin..."
Himeko... Seeing that Sirin had no desire to attack, she breathed a sigh of relief. That would make what came next much easier.
"Hm?"
Sirin turned to look at Himeko.
"Do you miss your friends?"
"Friends... Bella, Aurora..."
Hearing Himeko's words, images of her friends surfaced in Sirin's mind. How could she not miss them...? So she looked up at Himeko, not knowing why she had suddenly brought this up.
"Let's talk alone first!"
Seeing Sirin's expression, Himeko became even more certain of her decision.
"Okay..."
When Sirin saw Himeko glance at Theresa, she roughly understood... Himeko had things she could not say in front of Theresa.
So, with a wave of her hand, Sirin transported herself and Himeko into another layer of Imaginary Space. As mentioned before... there was only one real-number space, but countless imaginary-number spaces existed attached to it.
And as a Herrscher capable of controlling Imaginary power, Sirin was like a user of these imaginary spaces, able to control them freely and effortlessly.
To Sirin, she and Himeko were still right beside Theresa, but to Theresa, Sirin and Himeko were no longer on the same spatial plane as her.
Himeko looked around at the space. It was an environment blanketed in stars, extraordinarily beautiful... There were only Sirin and herself here.
"Alright, she can't see or hear what we're saying now☆~."
Facing Himeko, Sirin no longer had the attitude she had shown Theresa earlier. There was a hint of docility in her Herrscher bearing, a sign of her human way of thinking.
"Sirin, do you still want to see your friends again? Do you want your friends to be resurrected?"
Himeko did not beat around the bush and addressed Sirin directly.
"Re... resurrected☆~?"
Sirin had not been particularly invested before, but Himeko's words made her