Originally, Sephiroth had only meant to say goodbye to Monet before leaving.
After all, traveling alone, he could chain Teleportations through the Node Satellites and return to the blue planet in no time.
But Monet seemed to have undergone a slight change of heart, so he couldn't help wanting to talk to her a little longer.
He wondered what she thought of the city after spending most of the day here.
"Lord Sephi, should I give you two some privacy~?"
Sugar's lips seemed to curl into a W.
"No need. I just came to say goodbye before leaving, and ask how things have been."
Sephiroth wasn't some demon. The sisters were spending their first day reunited having fun together, and he had no intention of cutting it short.
He also freely admitted that Monet held a certain place in his heart, whether because of his fondness for her from his previous life or their relationship in this one.
And he was indeed a horny bastard. He wasn't going to argue otherwise.
"What do you think of this city?"
At Sephiroth's question, Monet began sorting through everything she had seen and heard that day.
She wasn't unaware of her current position. To put it bluntly, she was now this Great Angel's personal "slave."
She had anticipated an outcome like this. In fact, it was one of the better possibilities she had imagined.
As an assassin and intelligence agent for the Donquixote Family, she was hardly some innocent fool.
"...Better than I imagined."
Monet shook her head, brushing certain fanciful thoughts from her mind.
And she meant it. Before coming here, she had only heard that this was a religious nation with slaves. She hadn't expected an environment like this.
"But I have a question, Lord Sephi. What did you base these