Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

——Being praised is still very pleasant.

She actually wanted to talk to Mori Yuesha about the "ritualist" today. After "purchasing" the detailed information, the girl thought of Mori Yuesha first.

Does she understand this?

I could tell her everything, everything.

But then I thought that the other party should be on the side of order, but I joined a chaos society that sells Blue-Eyes White Dragon cards...

If I tell you, you'll be hated, right?

Kasumigaoka Utaha stared at the other person.

Her long black hair spread out on her back like a fan of black satin, with the falling hair tangled behind her ears. Her light-colored short-sleeved shirt and skirt fluttered in the breeze.

Her waist and back were straight, and she was staring at the clouds in the sky in a daze.

Like an elf that does not belong to this world, it is sometimes ethereal and elegant, with a faint scent of fir; sometimes it is fresh and lively, revealing a rich and enchanting scent of dahlia.

All along, Kasumigaoka Utaha has been very sure of her orientation. Although she does not reject it, she is also sure that she is definitely not 'Utaha Princess'.

But after meeting Mori Yuesha, this solid stone of confidence began to crack...

There was always something about the girl that subtly attracted her.

Just like the mythical creatures in some fantasy stories, dragons and elves, they naturally attract mortals to gather around them like moths to a flame, and then do nothing——

Just accompany the god you admire and wait quietly for your body to grow old.

And the eternally young creature will only have one more memory called "once".

This feeling is amazing.

"Ahem." Kasumigaoka Utaha rarely lost her composure.

"Yuesha, about the ritualist..."

"Ritualist?"

Mori Yuesha blinked, and the moment the other party spoke, the purple curtain unfolded -

[Energy Level: Lv0 · "Contactor"]

Well, no problem...

"How did you know the name 'Ritualist'?"

"Eh?" Kasumigaoka Utaha replied in surprise: "Didn't Yuesha say that herself that day?"

"What I said?" Mori Yuesa thought about it, but couldn't remember clearly.

"Yuesha said it herself." Kasumigaoka Utaha repeated strangely: "What order did Yuesha talk about... I don't remember?"

Mori Yuesha brushed her windblown hair behind her ears: "Eh, order?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes are full of curiosity.

"It's order and chaos." Mori Yuesha tapped her chin: "The ritualist was divided into two, probably... hostile."

"Where is Yuesha?" Kasumigaoka Utaha asked cautiously, "Is Yuesha the order?"

Mori Yuesa turned her head, a little confused.

"Maybe?"

"perhaps?"

Mori Yuesha chuckled: "I'm probably in the middle. For the two, I tend to be in the middle."

balanced…

sect?

Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded thoughtfully: "As for Yuesha, what does she think of Chaos?"

She asked carefully, not realizing the nervousness in her words.

"Chaos."

Mori Yuesha rolled the wrapping paper ball in her hand and said casually: "Just don't disturb my life."

Is that so?

"That day…"

"That day it was because they were buzzing around me like flies. Besides, didn't I save the senior?"

As if seeing the confusion of Kasumigaoka Utaha, Mori Yuesha grinned with a weird expression.

"As long as it doesn't disturb the people and lives I care about, I don't want to care. Whether it's order or chaos, it's boring."

Although the words were cold, Kasumigaoka Utaha was not surprised at all. She even thought that the other party's simple mention was a commendation and reward to those who performed the ceremony.

There is nothing wrong with creatures that do not belong to the human world taking a cold and indifferent attitude towards good and evil.

Kasumigaoka Utaha quietly raised the finger that had been hidden in the book for a long time and placed it on... her lips.

Mori Tsuki…

Chapter 75 Waste Mother

Land sign, lakeside of wabi-sabi garden.

A group of goblins hid in the leaves, whispering to each other while looking at the queen not far away.

The girl was surrounded by star-like colors, and palm-sized oil paints seemed to be wriggling in the air in a trance - Mori Yuesha's profiler.

finally…

I'll ask you about it when I get a chance.

Facing the dazzling reflected lake light, Mori Yuesha stood still.

"Um... first of all, who are you?"

Before he finished speaking, the curtain rolled back, the dark magnifying glass gradually disappeared, and then, paragraphs began to be written slowly in an elegant font:

【child……】

The day you were born,

[The bright stars throughout the multiverse are whispering your name. ]

Mori Tsukisa: ...

? ?

WTF?

Blah blah, blah blah, long paragraphs of words seem to be copied from somewhere...

[My life will never reach the end! But you will...]

——Stay here.

Gone.

The other party seemed to want Mori Yuesa to ask first, and used ellipsis to keep the question in suspense.

'And you, will...' After that, there was no more movement on the curtain.

What will happen?

Mori Yuesa looked at it without saying a word, and took out a cream biscuit from the small basket and took small bites of it.

A paragraph of words and a young girl confronted each other in silence.

There was silence for a full minute by the lake.

After a moment, she pushed aside her curls and sighed, a little disappointed: "I almost won."

[…Dear, we are not competing.]

Without paying any attention to what was written on the curtain, the girl shook her wrists, put them on her knees and sat up straight, eager to try again.

Her little lips were tightly pursed.

【No…】

silence.

[Daughter, don't be like this. I thought I was crazy enough. ]

……silence

【Mori Tsukisa! 】

silence.

【Okay, you win. 】

"yeah!"

. :.??(?)?.:.

[At that time, they said that you would inherit my personality...]

[I am so beautiful! ! ]

[A bunch of bastard liars who like to watch the fun! ]

"Hey, my other mother?"

"I remember my biological mother should be Osit?"

Arrietty led a few fearless fairies and shakily brought a soft futon to Mori Yuesha.

【Then you should also remember that He said that He is just one of them. 】

"Black tea..." Mori Yuesha quietly asked Kuna beside her to make her a cup of drink. Arrietty usually stayed away from this kind of work. In her words, she was a knight responsible for protecting Her Majesty the Queen, so how could she serve tea or water?

"So how many more..." Mori Yuesa thought for a moment, "I mean, how many good...mothers do I have left?"

The purple in the air shook a few times like a blanket, as if Mori Yuesha's interesting words pleased the creature behind the card.

[Oh... that's a lot. But for Xiao Yuesha, this is a good thing, isn't it? ]

[Not a single creature that is qualified to be your 'mother' is simple. ]

"That's what I'm worried about, okay?" She rolled her eyes and turned her head——

Kunna and two little fairies were holding white porcelain cups and were trembling as they approached each other. In addition, Kunna's figure was not suitable for trembling work, which made her look even more shaky.

"Shh... give it to me, thank you." He touched the well-behaved little guy with his fingers, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

call…

"Cytorak, that's the name, right? In the last world, it was you who helped me?"

【You're welcome. 】

This is what a mother should do.

[I’m not like some disgusting woman who likes to live with animals and her son. Ah, don’t look at me like that, Xiao Yuesha. I’m not referring to anyone in particular…]

【How much I love you. 】

I always feel like you are hinting at someone...Alas, why do I have a feeling that I will see my mother's Shura field in the future?

Life is not easy, Shasha sighs…(.o_o)…

[Hee... Since you were 'assembled' by me in the source world, you certainly belong to me. I just didn't expect that you would ignite a spark... Incredible. Should I say you are worthy of being my daughter? ]

[But you can't travel like a regular planeswalker, you feel it? No matter how long it takes, you will be dragged back to this source world. ]

[A true planeswalker wouldn't do this.]

From the time she was born till today, Mori Yuesha had never seen a living planeswalker. At most, she had only heard a few strange words from the 'fate changer'.

[Of course, that little fortune-teller wanted to be your mother... Hee, but she's too young. Isn't a younger sister great? Speaking of which, you and your 'sister' have a lot in common, Sa-chan.]

Mori Tsukisa: ...