"Ah♥... ah~"
It was a very strange sound, even more elegant than Specter with her mouth stuffed shut.
She simply vanished.
To onlookers, Bronya seemed somewhat unwilling. After the little girl disappeared, she left in a gloomy mood without even greeting the shrine maiden. The supposed inquiry about the shrine's reconstruction progress was naturally complete nonsense.
"Sigh."
Hoshino sighed, but did not stop her. She merely watched Bronya leave.
"What... just happened?"
"What happened? Two beautiful girls getting intimate. Do I really need to explain something that simple?" Hoshino looked at Kal'tsit with disgust. "What exactly do you even know?"
"That girl came from the Deep."
Specter suddenly relaxed and collapsed onto the ground, coughing softly. Her voice remained as sweet as ever, unaffected by the tentacles forced down her throat.
"Not just that."
Hoshino nodded. "To Seele, even the position of Pope is nothing more than something within easy reach."
"That enemy came from the stars?"
Kal'tsit had recovered from her state of cat-like shock and asked coldly.
"Coming from the stars, from the land, from the Deep—what difference is there between the three?" Hoshino wore the expression of a philosopher trying to muddy the waters. "One day, you wake up and look up, only to realize in horror that every star in the night sky is an enemy."
"You're afraid, you cry out, you suffer a mental breakdown, like a child who has fallen out of favor. But soon, you sadly mature. You realize that whether your people survive or perish, or fall into endless madness, They do not care. No one cares at all."
She sighed.
"You mean the peoples living on the land, right?"
Nian coughed. She was always at the forefront whenever there was something entertaining to watch, so naturally she had witnessed the entire