"Sister Sina... why do you... have no color? It's like there's nothing, nothing exists."

Suddenly, Gresh said this, but the only response she got was Sina's expressionless answer: "Maybe it's because the gap between us is a bit big, just like mortals can't see the face of God clearly, you... naturally can't see my 'color'~❅."

"Who! Who's there!", Kosmo's call came from not far away, and along with it, there was the angry roar of the monster that was previously pressed under the mountain!

"Hey hey!"

Hearing Kosmo's approaching footsteps, Padufilis twitched her mouth, turned around hurriedly, and greeted Kosmo pretending to be nothing:

"Hahahaha, Aa ... "Hello, Kosmo, nice to see you again. You came later than I thought~❅."

Xina's tone was unusually calm. Obviously, for this boy who gave her a seal upon meeting, she didn't mind talking to him nicely.

But she was still silent in response.

Kosmo: "……◑.◑!"

Xina: "……ಠ_ಠ?"

Padofilis: "……⊙︿⊙!"

Gresh: "……(´・_・`)?"

The four people on the field looked at each other in silence, as if they wanted to communicate through eye contact.

After a while, Xina, who was too lazy to translate and read minds, took off the ruby ​​gold bracelet weighing about one pound on her wrist and put it directly on Padofelice's wrist: "Come, my translator, translate for me~❅!"

"(✪ω✪) Wow! The bracelet is so big, so heavy, and so shiny!"

Padofelice, who was obsessed with the gold bracelet in his hand, woke up as if from a dream after hearing Xina's call. He quickly straightened his chest and stood straight beside Xina. He translated seriously in the tone of Kosmo's inner complaints:

"Hmm! Xina Nash...? She didn't leave just now, but came here directly past me? Does she have similar abilities to Padofelice? Strange! What exactly does she want to do?!"

Xina: "These books are really useful. It seems that after going out, I should ask Alicia for "One Hundred Questions of the White-haired Old Man" and "One Hundred Questions of the Squinting Eyes" in advance to preview Preview~❅. "

Just when Kosmo was seriously expressing his inner thoughts, Grace jumped down from the high chair with a painting tray and said softly: "It's okay, Kosmo, Sister Sina is a color without color. This color is more magical than the colorful black and crystal white. I like this special color."

"...", Kosmo's eyes twitched slightly, and he still said nothing. Seeing this, Padofelice was more excited to translate Kosmo's inner thoughts for Sina:

"..., Tsk, I can't say anything in front of Grace. Alas, I can only turn a blind eye for the time being, but..."

"Accompany me to the [hall], Kosmo, I seem to have some new inspirations..."

"So, I want to go back once. Kosmo will accompany me."

Suddenly, Grace pulled Kosmo's clothes and said this.

"...", Kosmo was still silent, silent, and silent again.

"Hey, Grayshu... She actually said that? What happened just now..."

Yes, the translator Padofelice is still translating!

Until Kosmo took Grayshu's hand and turned to walk towards the exit, he didn't say a word, leaving Padofelice standing there and making a sound: "Ah... um... this... that..."

Just as Xina and Padofelice looked at each other, Grayshu suddenly came back with a paintbrush. She stared at Xina with her big, flickering eyes, and laughed for a long time: "Puchi-Thank you, Sister Xina, thank you for giving me new inspiration."

"So, I want to give you a gift..."

"Oh? Gift~❅?" Xina exclaimed softly and scratched her head in some surprise.

"Yes.", Gretsch nodded and raised the paintbrush:

"Let me paint a picture for you, using my favorite colors--"

"The [blue] of the sea, the [green] of the cypress, and... the [gray] of me and the [nothing] of you."

"Use them... to paint a [starry] night sky for you!"

As soon as the words fell, many colors were outlined in the air by the paintbrush in Gretsch's hand to form a new mark, which circled around Hina and then completely disappeared on Hina's wrist..

Looking at the new emblem on her wrist, Xina hesitated to speak. Such efficient collection efficiency of engravings refreshed her cognition again. She could only laugh awkwardly twice and lean over to touch Grayshu's head: "Grayshu, this is your... [Stars] engraving~❅?"

"Yeah, yes, this is my engraving. From now on, the door of my studio will be open for you at any time."

"Okay, we can go, Kosmo, there may be more colors in the hall."

"Well, let's go."

After speaking, Kosmo and Grayshu holding the paintbrush left this space together, leaving Padofelius alone there turning the gold bracelet on his wrist, as if counting the gems inlaid on it.

Staring at the seven marks lined up on her wrist, Xina couldn't help but whispered: "【True Self】, 【Annihilation】, 【Gold】, 【Infinity】, 【Empty Dream】, 【Sunrise Light】, 【Stars】, I'm already halfway through~❅."

"It seems that there are only six marks left, 【Salvation】, 【Discipline】, 【Spiral】, 【Heavenly Wisdom】, 【Moment】, 【Floating Life】, that I need to obtain...~❅"

'Next... let's go find the squad leader. After all, we're old acquaintances. As long as we use the things in her memory and cater to her preferences, I can only say that getting the 【Floating Life】 mark is as simple as having hands. '

After thinking about it, Xina pulled Padufilis's wrist through a dark portal and returned to the platform.

But... what was even more surprising was that the person standing on the platform was not the elusive Alysia, but Abonia, who seemed to never leave her "residence".

"Abonya... Madam~❅." Xina looked at the gentle and mysterious nun in front of her in surprise, and greeted her with surprise: "I didn't expect that even you would come out, what's the matter? Did you miss me~❅?!"

"Well, I guess so!", Abonya nodded, waved to the 'trembling' Padofelice, and said: "Pad, can you leave some private space for me and her?!"

"...", Padofelice didn't say anything, just looked at Xina apologetically, and then ran towards her own door of Kongmeng.

"Sister Xina, I, I, I... I suddenly remembered that my canned food hasn't been fed yet, I'll leave first, you and Sister Nia can chat slowly!"

After entering her own door, Padofelice's voice came from the door slowly.

"Ms. Aponia, Padu seems a little afraid of you~❅." Xina walked to Aponia, bent down and took her soft hand, and walked to the big red leather sofa together.

"Well, yes." Aponia admitted this very frankly, and stretched out her hand to hold Xina's head in her arms: "Xina, you did better than I expected, and you did bring changes to this paradise that should not have been there."

"You made the two children decide to leave that place. Since the past paradise was built, they rarely made such a decision."

"I think...Gresh must have {seen} something in you...that's why she wanted to leave there!"

"No~❅."

In Aponia's arms, Xina struggled to raise her face. She rested her chin on the proud magnificence and shook her head gently: "She Didn't see anything from me, because, to her, I am [nothing]~❅. ”

“Do you know what this so-called [nothing] represents~❅?”

“Ah~, Hina, at first... I was just curious. I just wanted to see what kind of person the first child who came here as a Herrscher was... What kind of changes she could bring to this paradise of the past, and whether that change was good or bad.”

“But..., at this moment, I have got the answer, and my heart is full of... regret and pity.”

“Regret, pity~❅?”

Hina chewed it in her mouth for a while, and then pondered it in her heart.

Finally, after making sure that Abonya could not read her mind, Hina placed her long thighs across Abonya's legs, and her slender waist pressed tightly against Abonya's proud magnificence, whispering softly:

"Life is short, why indulge in regrets and pity~❅?"

"In addition, you told me before that I would get the recognition of those two children, and now I have got it. May I ask... what reward do I have~❅?"

"Reward? Child, I'm afraid I can't give you any reward", Abonya blinked, and after a long time, she gently held Hina's slender hand on her front: "Ah... How delicate, so pitiful...""Through her, I can feel your firmness, your determination, and... the sadness and loneliness hidden deep in your heart."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes... I wish tomorrow's disaster and tragedy would not happen!"

"Tomorrow, tragedy~❅!?"

Xina's face darkened, and she silently raised her cheek on Abonya's shoulder, looking at Abonya's gentle face faintly: 'Tomorrow, tragedy, can even a memory briefly meet the future? '

"Yes... It was a [terrible tragedy] that no one could resist, and no one was willing to look back on."

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