After being angry for a while, Kiana began to feel sorry for Durandal. Otto Apocalypse had done such things to her family; her parents and her entire life had been completely changed. It was practically like in a wuxia novel, where someone slaughtered another person's whole family, then adopted the one child left behind and made them acknowledge their enemy as their father and serve them.
Whenever a situation like that came to light, it would make people both sympathetic and furious!
Then Kiana thought of herself again.
How was she supposed to face Durandal?
Did she need to give back the name "Kiana," which she had carried for so many years? When that time came... what would she call herself?
K-423? Herrscher of the Void? Sirin...
Could Durandal accept all of this?
Kiana had no idea. Her feelings were incredibly complicated.
"Don't overthink it."
"Things aren't always as complicated as you imagine!"
At that moment, a warm, large hand rested on Kiana's head. Kiana turned around and saw the Herrscher of Flamescion beside her looking at her gently.
"..."
"Durandal already has a new life of her own. Just treat her as your big sister... That's enough. Once she knows everything, she won't reject you as her little sister."
Glancing at the comic on Kiana's screen, the Herrscher of Flamescion could guess what she was thinking, since they were both Kiana.
Durandal already had a life that belonged to her. Though she would not reject the truth, she would never think that Kiana had stolen what belonged to her. Having one more sister, older or younger, was something to be happy about too.
"Still, the Durandal in your world doesn't know any of this yet. Once you go back, you can decide whether to tell her directly.
"But with