In the clearing before the ruined Church, the Young Spirits waited anxiously, glancing from time to time in the direction their sister had gone, their hearts already filled with dread.
After confirming that the Magic Formation the monster had left behind really could remove the resentment within them, their sister had suddenly rushed into the black mist without a word. And the direction she had taken was clearly the same one the monster in yellow had gone.
They had no idea what their sister was planning to do, but almost half an hour had passed, and there was still no word from her.
They were frantic with worry, pacing back and forth.
And finally.
Just as they decided to risk going out to look for her.
The distant black mist churned, and they saw the familiar figure of the girl returning.
"Sis!!"
The Young Spirits around her immediately grew agitated and swarmed toward her.
Only after seeing that their sister had no new injuries did their hearts settle, though their faces remained full of tension and worry.
"Where did you go? You suddenly ran off without saying anything... everyone... everyone was really worried about you..."
Mirror bent down and gently shook her head, simply hugging them tight.
"It's all right. See? I'm back, aren't I?"
She wiped the tears from her eyes and gave them a heartbreaking little smile.
They stared at her blankly.
They wanted to ask more, but just then, the black mist behind her stirred again.
Two figures emerged.
A yellow robe covering one figure from head to toe, and the three-meter-tall skeletal undead following behind him-who else could they be but the two monsters who had just left?!
The Young Spirits' faces filled with absolute terror.
But almost without hesitation, they immediately stepped in front of