A-Yao's imperial parfait was served.
It was still a basin-like glass container, and its heavy weight made one worry about the table's surface.
As a simulacrum personality, she was as excited as a child. She picked up the long-handled spoon and dug in heartily, but quickly clutched her head and made a grimacing expression.
This was what they called ice cream headache.
Perhaps envious, my mechanical avatar asked her like this:
"Is that something A-Yao can eat?"
"I am the direct incarnation of the earth crystal, so I can eat things, you know."
"Must be nice. Neither Terra nor I can eat right now..."
Terra?
Who was that?
My message to Proxy received a reply.
[Going to the commercial district? Now?]
The device sending the message was the Enheria-exclusive "Portable Mimir".
It was a small terminal with a single function, and its advantages were that it was untraceable and had no signal issues.
[Sure! Let me put on some makeup and I'll be right there!]
Was she actually planning to come over, then?!
Besides, was there any need to put on makeup while wearing a helmet?
[Miluno, your magic still works, right?]
[Then help me pull off a big entrance to scare those Zodiacal jerks!]
What was she doing?
Before I could ask a reply, new messages kept appearing on the matchbox-sized Mimir black box.
[As usual, attach your magic to the domain I create!]
[Let them witness the synergistic power of time and space!]
I did not quite understand what she meant. It seemed that Ceruno and I had once possessed some kind of linkage, but I had already lost the memories regarding that.
[I'm here!]
So fast.
Bubbles unfolded without warning from before my eyes, expanding into a small bubble-shaped barrier with the round table as its center,