At the very center of the Web of Karma.
Inside a cocoon.
The woman's figure opened her beautiful, gemstone-like eyes as the ultra-luxurious Train appeared.
[Who is it?]
She looked outside the cocoon.
Beside her, ten Ritual Cards were losing their luster.
[The Train? I can't remember. That means it isn't important. Forget it.]
She stepped out of the cocoon, and cracks appeared in the Wand Sword that had always accompanied her.
[It seems repairable, but... something unimportant.]
She tossed the Wand Sword aside.
[I'm very strong now. I am the God of Ten Thousand Causes, the Lord of Ten Thousand Effects. External things-I don't need them.]
A shimmering Doorway quietly blossomed open.
Through the gap in the door, an illusory figure could be seen.
That was Monrojina.
But she had already forgotten that she was Monrojina.
Because.
It wasn't important, so she might as well forget it.
All she needed was to become stronger.
As she was now.
She was very strong. No one could be stronger than her.
[There's someone very annoying. If I see her, kill her.]
So she thought.
The strings of Karma turned into exquisite silk and draped themselves over her.
[So, who is he?]
"Hey, even if you're bankrupt and can't repay your karmic debts, you can't just jump off a building to wipe them out. You could at least file for bankruptcy with me. You really are ugly now."
[That voice is so grating... but...]
She raised her face. That breathtakingly beautiful face, unobscured by a Veil, was nevertheless pronounced ugly by the dissatisfied black-haired young man sitting atop the Train.
[Am I really ugly?]
For some reason, she found herself caring. She waved a hand, and a mirror formed from Karma Strings appeared before her.
[So I'm ugly?]
She truly didn't understand