"You little loli have no heart!"
Nodoka Toyohama pinned little Griseo beneath her, staring at the blue-haired loli. How could someone so young draw something so cruel?
When she had been that age, she would have felt sad just seeing a kitten die. Why could Griseo draw a little girl about her own age dying without feeling even a trace of sadness?
"...I don't know what you're talking about."
Griseo stared at her with large purple eyes, her expression blank and emotionless. She was only a storyteller, not a creator.
Griseo did not want their tragedy either.
But what could she do?
Although she was a Fusion Soldier, there was very little Griseo could do. In her life... there had only been painting.
She was still the same now. The only thing she could do was continue spreading their stories in this world—the stories of the Fire Chasers.
"Hey, hey, let go of little Griseo!"
At that moment, Mai Sakurajima and Miko Yotsuya hurriedly pulled Nodoka Toyohama away. They had also been devastated by Griseo's story.
But that did not mean they could let someone else bully Griseo.
Though if it really came down to it, ordinary people could not bully the adorable little Griseo anyway.
"Let go of me! You've read her manga too, haven't you? Aren't you upset at all?"
Pulled away by Miko and her sister, Nodoka struggled a little and could not help glaring at the two of them. Mai Sakurajima and Miko Yotsuya had definitely read Griseo's Fire Moth. Did they not want Griseo to change the plot?
She simply could not accept a story like this.
"Calm down."
"I can't calm down! That kind, thoughtful little angel, that adorable girl—how could she bear to draw them suffering so horribly?! She has to change it!