Theresa patted her cheeks and looked in the direction Luna had left... constantly cheering herself on. Even if Luna looked exactly like her, she couldn't steal her title as the cutest!
At most... since Luna looked like her, Theresa would let her be the second cutest.
But Theresa would never admit that she was extremely jealous of that magical girl who had suddenly appeared and looked just like her. Mostly, she was jealous of the beautiful magic wand in her hand.
As an S-rank Valkyrie of Schicksal, and someone about to become the principal of St. Freya Academy, she still possessed the heart of a young girl who would never grow up.
Even though she was already in her early thirties—at an age where she should have been an auntie or old lady—she still loved sneaking looks at Humo comics and magical girls. She had only ever fantasized about it before; she never expected to encounter another magical-girl version of herself today.
Leaving Theresa aside for the moment, the instant Luna sensed something was wrong, she bade Theresa farewell and ran toward Sirin and the others.
Although Luna's short little legs, just like Theresa's, weren't very fast, Luna wasn't that Derpy Theresa. She was a vampire~ Once she vanished from Theresa's sight, a pair of enormous bat wings unfurled from her back.
With a gentle flap of her wings, Luna rose from the ground and turned into an afterimage as she flew toward Sirin and the others' room.
The moment she entered the room, Luna immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone was still here safely; nothing else had happened.
Avrora, Galina, Agata, and Bella were resting on the bed with their eyes closed, while Hiyamaru was sleeping soundly by the window. Only Sirin stood alone in the room,