After Elysia left the Ragnarok arena, Brunhilde and her sisters, along with Elysia's friends, came forward to greet her.
However, not everyone looked particularly welcoming. The adorable Miss Mobius wore a bored expression, and the way she looked at Elysia seemed downright annoyed.
In other people's eyes, Mobius could be rather frightening, especially because of some of her experiments and worldview. But in Mobius's eyes, Elysia was the truly irritating one.
"Mobius... why do you look so unwilling to welcome me? I'm so hurt!"
"Look, the moment you said to end the match, I immediately ended it for you. Doesn't that prove there's a place for you in my heart?"
Elysia looked at the friends who had come to greet her. Everyone was smiling, except Mobius, who was glaring at her with utter distaste.
She immediately put on a heartbroken expression as she spoke to her.
"Heh. Hypocrite."
Mobius gave Elysia's overly saccharine act a cold glance and replied with open disdain.
"You must have misunderstood me. How could I possibly be hypocritical? Haven't I behaved well enough before this, Mobius?" Elysia looked as though Mobius's words had deeply wounded her, making Mobius want to throw up.
The other Flame-Chasers were already used to the way Elysia and Mobius interacted. After all, they knew Elysia was simply teasing Mobius.
But Brunhilde and Göll, standing nearby, were utterly at a loss when they saw this.
Did they have to be this bold?
You were both girls—well, even if you were, that was fine, but was it really okay to flirt so openly, especially in front of so many outsiders?
"They..."
Brunhilde did not know what to say. Looking at the Valkyrie behind Elysia—her own sister—Brunhilde felt that her sister's future with Elysia might not turn out too well.
"Don't take it