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Chapter 419 Shura Field...Impossible!

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The air around seemed to freeze and there was deathly silence.

This strange silence has lasted for some time.

So much so that a large area around was obviously shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere and low pressure, completely immersed in this depressing atmosphere.

The root of all this, of course, comes from the girls' speechless state and their fixed gazes at each other.

They glared at each other and confronted each other head on.

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The black-haired girl with twin ponytails bit her lower lip tightly, her face tense, her eyes sharp as torches, staring closely at the black-haired goddess and the blonde goddess opposite her.

Although she had never met Miss Ishtar and Miss Ereshkigal before, this did not prevent Rin from instantly seeing the clues of the problem.

The two goddesses are graceful and charming...

For her, it cannot be said to be exactly the same, but it is no different.

So, what is going on here?

"elder sister……"

The purple-haired girl was behind Lin, gently pulling at her sister's clothes and speaking softly, but at the same time, there was an inexplicable doubt in her eyes, and she looked at the opposite side with a strange expression.

How could they be so similar? Sakura really couldn't understand.

The appearance is the same...

The body shape is the same...

Even the breasts are the same. I’m sorry…

This is no longer a simple question of similarity, it is completely equivalent to a confirmed fact, okay? Could it be... that it is the elder sister in this world?
Because she also knew some related theories about parallel worlds, at this moment, the purple-haired girl couldn't help but let her imagination run wild, and quickly found a reasonable explanation (she thought) for the strange situation before her.

"Oh, so that's how it is..."

Beside her, Miss Filia with white hair and red eyes seemed to have discovered something interesting.

She looked at herself and Ereshkigal standing opposite her, then slightly side-glanced at Miss Toosaka next to her.

"It's basically the same person..."

"Hehe, in that guy's eyes, maybe this body is the most important thing..."

She snorted twice, and it was unclear whether she was angry or said it with a bit of self-mockery.

only--

Compared to this——

Miss Filia quickly and complicatedly cast her gaze towards the two people opposite her, and her tone seemed to contain some indescribable emotions:

"But I really didn't expect..."

“I still have such a possibility.”

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This time, it was the turn of Ishtar and Ereshkigal on the opposite side to have a hint of subtle embarrassment flash across their faces.

The two sisters simultaneously turned their eyes to other corners of the venue, as if they suddenly became very interested in the surrounding arrangements and decorations, trying to cover up their embarrassment.

Just inadvertently...

Both goddesses subconsciously took a small step to the side...

It was obvious that they were trying to distance themselves from each other and reduce the intimate atmosphere.

Although the nature of the whole thing seems so strange——

Because if you look closely, it turns out that the relationship between Ishtar and Ereshkigal has quietly improved without them noticing...

then……

This scene was just discovered by Ishtar herself, who simply couldn't believe it...

Tsk tsk, listen, listen to what this is saying. It's so outrageous no matter how you look at it. What does it mean to expose your own little secret?

But this is the fact.

Because, after all, Miss Ishtar is Ishtar, and Miss Filia...is actually also Ishtar.

The difference between the two is that the latter uses a body of god that is a puppet from Einzbern and also uses that name.

However, the core is still Ishtar, and this must be made clear.

And then……

That is the biggest point of divergence and difference.

That is... personality.

Here we have to mention that as a primitive deity that appeared along with human cognition and activities in the early days of civilization on this planet Earth——

Whether it is the "Mistress of the Sky" or the "Mistress of the Underworld".

In fact, they are not such cute goddesses.

Or it would be better to say that she is actually a terrible and imperfect goddess, which is more appropriate.

In terms of archetypes, Ishtar is cruel and brutal, and Ereshkigal is cruel and brutal, which is the original appearance of divinity.

Therefore, according to the myth, the relationship between the two sisters was not harmonious.

Only when they are summoned to the world as servants of the gods...

And when he used Rin's body as a possession...

——Only then can humanity find a place in divinity.

Because Rin is really too blessed. It's not about her talent in magic, but her bond with Ishtar, which is extremely similar.

So much so that in the process of possession by the gods, the distribution of personality can allow Ishtar to occupy seven points and himself to occupy three points.

Even in terms of the ability to manifest beauty, Ishtar can actively transform the skill effect due to Rin's strong request.

From this point we can see that -

As a possessor, how much influence does Rin's personality have on the goddess?

Since the human personality of the possessed object tends to be good, Ishtar's cruelty is suppressed deep inside, and only the good part is manifested outwardly.

same……

The same is true of Ereshkigal.

She objectively realized that some of her previous personality traits were "bad" and "embarrassing", so she made changes, and her violent nature disappeared deep down.

It's just because her personality is relatively straightforward, not as arrogant as Ishtar.

It is precisely because of these differences that the two sisters have the possibility of reconciliation.

Even if one person is arrogant and the other is straightforward, at least both of them can communicate honestly and there is room for frank dialogue.

This is something that Miss Filia could hardly imagine.

Because the object she possessed was a blank slate, her personality was not affected at all, and her character was completely dominated by Ishtar.

Closer to the prototype, more cruel and arrogant.

Therefore, from her point of view, it was really hard to understand how she and Ereshkigal could stand together so peacefully.

They look... they look like real sisters.

How is this possible? It was so shocking. The goddess felt like she was being NTRed by herself.

Especially in this situation now——

He looked at the sisters Rin and Sakura next to him, and then at himself and Ereshkigal standing together across from him...

Miss Filia thought about it and found that she seemed to be caught in the middle.

As if he was the only superfluous person.

Hmm, is there something wrong?

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On the other side——

"Hello, can I get to know you?"

Excitedly pulling Nagato Yuki, Asakura Ryoko walked around the hall, looking for the special guest in her eyes.

Even if it is just an ordinary person, a living sample from another universe that is not under observation is extremely valuable.

At least in the eyes of this powerful humanoid terminal, these are all pieces of data representing the possibility of autonomous evolution.

This is what the information integration thinking body has always pursued.

not to mention……

There are few completely ordinary people here.

So naturally, Asakura-san is like a person who has entered a treasure mountain and found treasures everywhere, not knowing where to look.

Now, she ran to a new goal.

A white girl with one eye, who looked only about thirteen or fourteen years old, petite and adorable.

But he didn't talk or communicate with anyone. He just sat quietly in a corner by himself. At first glance, it seemed that he couldn't fit into other people's small circles and was isolated.

But if you look more closely, you will notice her aloofness and indifference.

——How can this be considered as being isolated by others?

——It was clearly her who isolated the others…

Asakura immediately felt that it was very worthwhile to explore, and intuitively believed that he might have hit upon a real jackpot.

As for whether she really has such a thing as "intuition" as a humanoid terminal, a communication device for contacting organic life forms, that is another matter.

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Othinus raised his eyes somewhat coldly, glanced at the two people in front of him, and said nothing.

"Eh?" Asakura Ryoko was a little confused, but she quickly smiled brightly. She tilted her head slightly and thought for a while: "Oh, I should introduce myself first, and say my name, right?"

"My name is Asakura Ryoko, and her name is Nagato Yuki..."

"Excuse me, can I get to know you?"

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"Cough cough..."

At this moment, even Asakura's smile froze a little: "Is it, is it not possible? Does this mean you are rejecting me?"

"I don't mind getting to know you guys, but - you'd better check with him first."

Othinus did not comment and continued to sit there quietly.

“So that’s what you’re worried about.” Asakura suddenly realized, “But there’s no need to worry about it. Since he allowed it—”

“I’m not like other people.”

The white-eyed girl interrupted her calmly, "He allowed you to act, but he may not allow me to act on my own. Maybe he is observing my reaction?"

"Huh? So, you are very important?"

"To be precise, he is quite sensitive." Othinus said calmly, "Even you are controllable factors in his eyes, but I make him feel like an uncontrollable object..."

"You know us well?"

Asakura was a little unconvinced, but Nagato Yuki pulled her back and spoke calmly.

"he came……"

The single-eyed white girl did not answer the question, but just spoke calmly.

At this moment——

The halo of the chandelier seemed to become thick and deep, as if time was flowing slowly through it.

What the crystal reflects is no longer candlelight, but tiny slices of time.

It is like the dark forest in the land of the end, or the last glimpse of the setting sun as it retreats into the horizon, or the quiet grey sky and the gentle sound of raindrops...

It's like a dream, intoxicating.

——All this is like a child reading fairy tales at a desk, witnessing the scenery through the window countless times.

The intersection of light and shadow reflects the past slice of time in the mirror.

It was the passing dream of some fairy from paradise.

Those fairies in the same venue seemed to be isolated in another space. When they raised their glasses, bubbles rose in the glasses, but just before they burst, they reflected the time repeated 5,800 times.

That is the story of the witch of the rain country.

Before the day she turned sixteen, before the day Onik was surrounded by fire...

In the dim but warm library, she spends every day with the dream of an "ideal country" in her heart...

Those days are like amber frozen in time, forever engraved in the memory of the fairies in paradise.

The next moment——

All the guests felt a subtle throbbing, which was a sudden awareness of a certain figure in their hearts.

It doesn't appear suddenly, but exists as a matter of course.

It was as if the world was supposed to split at a certain point, and all people just happened to pass through the folds of his existence.

At this moment, almost everyone felt that their hearts seemed to skip a beat willingly.

But then, there was a heart-wrenching scene——

The handsome young man, full of vigor and vitality, was gently holding the hand of the fairy girl with silver hair beside him. Their postures were like a perfect couple, flawless.

As the two people walked over step by step, the whole hall was filled with melancholy.

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“Eh? Wait, wait?!”

“This, it actually collapsed…”

Asakura-san in the corner widened her eyes, as if she had discovered something incredible, and couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"No wonder he doesn't seem to care about the Shura Field at all. Is this what he meant by saying that as long as a Nascent Soul cultivator exists, everything will benefit him?"

"Will any observation trigger quantum collapse? Automatically choose the most favorable probability branch?"

(End of this chapter)