"Is my brother in another world now?" asked Irene.
"Yes, Dan went to Limbo to check on sothing," Arabelle confird. "If everything goes the way we think it will, then soon you can et with those who helped us on the other side."
Esma was completely shocked.
"Are these bitc..." she almost cursed. "Are those won coming here?"
"Yes, Big sister, they’ll be here any minute," Arabel said, laughing.
"Dan’s been delayed for so reason."
As if in response to Arabel’s words, a rectangular portal appeared in front of the lawn, and after about a minute, Idan erged from it.
"And here he is.", — Arabel exclaid with joy, getting up from a cozy armchair on the terrace. The others followed her example and got up and went to et Idan.
"How did it go?" — Arabel asked anxiously, approaching him first.
"Yes, everything was successful.", — Idan nodded with a smile, and then turned to the portal, from which Sierra ca out first, gently hugging Izzy in her arms.
The appearance of this indescribable beauty with long black hair, dressed in a black dress and holding a baby seed to have riveted Irene and Arslan to their seats. They were srized by her beauty.
Sierra was followed by an elf with long blonde hair and long ears, dressed in elegant clothes. Another indescribable beauty with long blonde hair appeared behind her. Her aura slightly resembled that of the first beauty, but despite this, it was less expressive.
"Why? Why are all these won so beautiful?" thought Irene, a little envious of them.
"Why? Why are they all won?" — Arslan asked himself, srized by the sight of the beauties who appeared one by one from the portal.
"Ouch!" — a sudden stab of pain in his side distracted him from his contemplation.
Arslan turned and t Irene’s displeased but jealous gaze. When he saw this, instead of being scared, he felt joy. After all, Irene’s act made it clear to him that she still had feelings for him.
Geminia was the last to appear. When she ca out of the portal, she looked the most surprised of all the won.
All the won, coming out of the portal, looked curiously at those present, and then their attention was distracted by attempts to feel the limitations of this world. Their rank, which was limited to Diamond, imdiately dropped to Gold after exiting the portal.
None of them resisted this suppression and subsequently did not encounter any difficulties.
However, what surprised the won the most was the absence of any other suppression or hostile ssages from the world itself. They didn’t feel anything that would indicate that this world sees them as enemies.
Looking at each other, they noticed the bewildernt on each other’s faces, and even without words, it beca clear that the others were feeling the sa way.
"Senior sisters, Master and Geminia," with these words, Arabel, as the mistress of the territory, ca forward to greet everyone.
Arslan was amazed to hear his older sister refer to these beautiful won as her older sisters, and one of them as Master. He was not yet aware of what the couple had experienced in another world.
Idan and Arabel managed to share their feelings only with Irene, but she, offended by Arslan, has not yet revealed all the details to him.
"Nice to see you again, little sister," Sierra said, and then Lucinda.
"I see you’re in a good mood, Arabel," — Milica remarked, addressing her.
Arabel did not hide her joy.
Geminia was standing behind her, lost in thought, and seeing her in such a state, everyone decided not to distract her.
"Senior sisters, Master, let introduce you to my younger twin brother Arslan," Arabel said, addressing the audience.
Arslan plucked up the courage to step forward to greet these charming won. However, when he t their gazes, all his resolve disappeared.
The three beautiful won stared at him intently, as if scanning and examining him from the tips of his feet to the top of his head. Arslan felt as if they could see right through him, leaving no secrets in his soul.
"My na is Arslan, I am Arabel’s younger brother, and I am very glad to et you all," Arslan said with difficulty.
"So you’re Arslan, the younger brother of the younger sister that she kept ntioning?" Sierra asked with a smile, and seeing that charming smile, Arslan quickly blushed. He glanced at Idan, who was standing quietly with a slight smile on his face.
"How does he manage to stay calm?" thought Arslan, unable to understand Idan. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t resist the charm of these won. They were so beautiful that, as a young guy, he couldn’t help but admire them and be calm in front of them.
"And this is Irene, Idan’s older sister," Arabel said, introducing Irene right after her brother.
Irene, in turn, ca forward.
"I am very glad to et you. Idan and Arabel have talked a lot about you and how you helped them. I am very grateful to you for this," Irene said, bowing in front of everyone.
"So you’re Irene," — Sierra said, looking at her, and then she looked at Arslan and asked, surprising both of them, "Where’s your son?"
"I heard that you two are far ahead in this regard, unlike our couple," Sierra said laughing, embarrassing almost all four of them: Arabel, Idan, Arslan and Irene.
At the sa ti, the won burst out laughing, watching their general reaction.
"Our son is at ho," Irene replied, blushing.
And before the eting could move on to other topics, a figure appeared in front of Sierra, who had remained silent the entire ti.
"When? When did you, a Dark Witch, beco a mother?" a shocked Esma asked, looking at Izzy, who was being held in Sierra’s arms.
Bang!
"Ouch!" — Esma exclaid when Sierra suddenly hit her on the head. Esma imdiately protested, "What are you doing?"
"Don’t be silly, she’s not my daughter.", — Sierra replied.
"Not yours? Then why are you holding her?" Esma wondered, looking at Sierra and not recognizing her. In her mories, Sierra’s personality would never pick up soone else’s child except her own. Although Esma was even a little doubtful that Sierra would hold her child in this way.
That’s why Esma was so shocked to see Sierra with a baby in her arms.
"Wait a minute! You’re lying to , she’s your child!" — Esma objected. "She has a Valkyrie bloodline."
"Who’s the father?" persisted Esma.
"Is this Idan? Or Nemo?"
Bang!
And a second blow to Esma’s head followed, this ti from Lucinda.
"Calm down, you fool," — Lucinda said. "She’s not Sierra’s daughter, but you guessed it anyway. This is Nemo’s daughter."
"Eh? Nemo’s daughter?" said Esma, holding her head. "And why are you both hitting my head?"
"That’s the only way to stop you," Lucinda replied.
Es didn’t say anything, just pouted.
"And so yes, this little girl is Nemo’s daughter and at the sa ti is Izzy, the spirit that followed Nemo before it turned into this," Lucinda added, further confusing Esma.
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