"Nixara..."
Hearing the na spoken, the woman turned and smiled at the black figure.
Seeing the woman's smile, sothing inside the Dark System responded, and it said:
"Host... Host?"
The woman did not answer, she continued to look into the black eyes of the Dark System with a smile.
This was the second stronger blow that the Dark System received.
The first ti it felt it was when it saw this woman in Arabel's mories.
The Dark System began to suspect that it had a connection with this woman that was different from the one it felt with the other Hosts it was controlling.
However, it couldn't rember what exactly connected them, or perhaps it just didn't have such mories.
"Are you my Host?" the Dark System asked.
"No, this woman can't be my Host!" it imdiately refuted herself.
"I don't need a Host."
From Arabel's mories, the Dark System learned that this woman is the Host of the "Supre Widow System", and previously she was the Host of the "Supre Wife System" owned by Arabel, the Host that the Dark System was so eager to capture, but could not because of the intervention of this woman.
If it wasn't for the ring she gave, it would have already consud Arabel's main consciousness, and she would have been under its power.
Without giving an answer or saying a word, as in Arabel's mories, the woman turned away and surveyed the destruction. A portal opened in front of her, and before entering it, she took another look at the Dark System and, smiling, disappeared.
The Dark System didn't try to stop her. It knew that even if it tried, it still couldn't stop her from leaving.
"Why did she co here?"
"Why did she let herself be discovered?"
"Why..."
"Why..." — these questions revolved around the Dark System.
By appearing in front of it, the Host of the "Supre Widow System" sowed the seeds of doubt and forced the Dark System to think about itself and who it really is.
***
"Where are the culprits of the celebration?" a woman who introduced herself under an alias as Lustina, the Host of the "Supre Lust System", asked Sierra.
"Where are they?" she repeated, looking around and wondering why none of them had co to et them.
"They're resting at the mont," Sierra replied.
"Oh! That's how it is," Lustina nodded with a smile.
The others present also had a strange expression on their faces. Sierra quickly realized that she hadn't put it quite right, and hurried to clarify.
"You misunderstood . I ant that they are both resting after the incident that happened yesterday."
"My little sister hasn't co to her senses yet after what happened to her, and Idan didn't close his eyes all night, watching and worrying about her. He only recently fell asleep, barely closing his eyes."
All those who responded to the call of the Idan and Arabel System were the Hosts of those "Supre Systems" with which the Idan and Arabel System managed to establish contact after its descent.
The guests gathered for Idan and Arabel's wedding looked at each other and, turning to Sierra, asked:
"What happened to them?"
Seeing the sincere interest in the condition of Idan and his younger sister, Sierra decided to share with them the information that Idan had entrusted to her personally.
"So that's the thing," Lustina nodded with understanding. "Now it's clear why she's not here."
Hearing her words, the others agreed and nodded in agreent.
"Who is she?" asked Sierra, puzzled.
"Another guest who is late," Lustina replied to Sierra with a smile.
Then, the Hosts of the Supre Systems, realizing that this was a shotgun wedding, organized on the initiative of the couple's System itself, went to explore the Kingdom and begin to fulfill their tasks, for which they were invited here.
The appearance of new strangers caused alarm among the inhabitants of the Kingdom, but Sierra's words that all these people were guests at the wedding of Idan and Arabel, their acquaintances, cald everyone down a little.
However, Hosts of Systems such as those of Irene, Arslan, and Hayley, who were aware that Idan and Arabel's System bore the title of "Supre," quickly found out who these people were. Excitent gripped them, and they even began advising their Hosts to try to establish connections with these mysterious guests.
"Not bad," said the Host of the Supre Chef System, inspecting the kitchen at Idan and Arabel's house.
Together with his wife, he started cooking dishes for the wedding, including the wedding cake.
"Wow!" the twins exclaid, admiring the two master who were cooking with ease. Their eyes were burning with curiosity, and they couldn't take their eyes off the scene.
The Chef and his wife noticed two succubus girls who were watching them curiously. They couldn't help but smile at the twins' genuine interest in the cooking process.
"Would you like to join us?" the Chef asked, addressing the girls.
"Can we?" — Emily couldn't hide her excitent and desire.
"Of course you can," the Chef's wife ca over, inviting the girls to join them.
"And you?" the Chef asked Edgar, who was standing next to the girls and was also watching with interest.
"I don't have the sa talent for cooking as my sisters, but if I can help in any way, I'll be glad," he said with a slight smile.
"Extra hands are always useful, unless, of course, you deliberately ruin everything."
"Ha ha ha, before, I would have doubted my skills in this, but lately, the Mistress has coached so that I don't interfere or spoil the dishes. I'm quite confident in that now," Edgar replied.
And so Edgar and the twins joined the Chef and his wife in the cooking process for the upcoming wedding.
They had no idea what kind of opportunity they had just received.
An opportunity to learn from so of the most famous, if not the best chefs in all the worlds.
An opportunity that doesn't co around very often, and an opportunity that everyone who has anything to do with cooking has longed for.
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