System's POV Chapter 659: You Have Good Sisters



Stella slowly opened her eyes and looked in the distance.

She had been training with Siri for nearly six weeks, and the two of them had gotten closer during that ti.

Unfortunately, sothing ca up, so Siri had to leave, and they had to halt their training midway.

Just as Stella was thinking on where she should go next, she sensed sothing headed in her direction.

Since she was gifted with good eyesight that could lock into a target from a mile away, she was able to see a familiar scene, which made her smile.

From the distance, an eight-legged horse ran like the wind, and riding it was an old man wearing an eyepatch.

In less than a minute, the horse stopped a few ters away from her and neighed in greeting. "Grandpa," Stella said with a smile on her face. "Have you co to pick up?"

"No," Stella's Grandpa, who went by the na Jas, replied. "But I missed you, so I ca to see you before I picked up the two troublemakers."

Stella giggled because she already knew the identity of the two troublemakers.

Her little sisters, Maple and Cinnamon, had a habit of running away from ho.

If not for the fact that they would always return safe and sound and that Jas could instantly find their location, their parents might have already fallen into depression due to worry.

"Where are they now?" Stella asked.

"In the Rigel Continent with Zion Leventis," Jas replied.

"... What?" Stella blanked out for a mont.

She didn't know that her sisters were acquainted with the Supre Commander of the Alliance, who were sent in the sa place as her during her First Wandering.

"This is the second ti that Maple and Cinnamon t him," Jas stated. "Last ti, they were with him until the Night of the Fireflies."

The Night of the Fireflies was a yearly event where people gathered to light flying lanterns with ssages for their loved ones.

These lanterns would then be sent by Laplace Demon and The One to Solterra, so they could reach the people who were intended to see the ssages of their loved ones.

"Are you going to pick them up now?" Stella inquired.

Jas nodded. "Chiffon is getting worried about them, so I ca to pick them up."

Stella thought for a while before looking at her Grandpa with a determined look on her face. "Grandpa, can you take to them as well, please?" Stella said.

"Why not?" Jas said as he reached out his hand toward his granddaughter so that she could hop onto the back of his mount.

Half a minute later, the eight-legged horse soared toward the sky and vanished in the blink of an eye.

***

Rigel Continent...

Maple and Cinnamon, who had been in the Rigel Continent for a week, both gazed at the North at the sa ti.

Thirteen, who was eating beside them, looked at them with concern.

"Did sothing happen?" Thirteen asked.

"Grandpa and Big Sister are coming," Maple replied.

"Maybe it's ti to go ho?" Cinnamon pondered.

"Are you girls talking about your Grandpa, Jas?" Thirteen inquired.

He had t the two adorable girls' grandpa during the Night of the Fireflies, and he left a good impression on him.

Suddenly, the sound of the whistling wind reached the teenage boy's ears.

The next second, an eight-legged horse appeared a few ters away from them.

Riding on its back was an old man and a beautiful young lady, who was as beautiful as a painting.

""Grandpa!""

Maple and Cinnamon ran toward their grandpa and acted like two spoiled grandkids, asking him to lift them up.

Jas laughed as he picked up the two girls at the sa ti before kissing their cheeks.

Stella watched this from the side with a smile on her face.

After getting kissed by their grandpa, Maple and Cinnamon hugged their sister and started to kiss her cheeks.

Stella returned their kisses, making the two girls giggle.

"Is it ti to go ho, Grandpa?" Maple asked.

"Ti to go ho?" Cinnamon inquired.

"Yes," Jas replied. "Your Mama Chiffon is worried about the two of you, so it's ti to go

back."

Maple and Cinnamon nodded their heads in understanding.

They then ran toward Thirteen and held his hand.

"Big Brother, we will co to visit you again when we're free," Maple said.

"We'll play again next ti, okay?" Cinnamon smiled sweetly.

"Of course," Thirteen replied. "You can visit anyti. I'll make sure to cook you sothing good next ti."

""Yay!""

Watching this scene from the side, Jas smiled faintly.

He had felt it in the past, but for so reason, he believed that he and Zion had t long before they t in Pangea.

It was as if he was eting an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a very long ti. However, Jas knew that he had many old friends whom he hadn't t for a long ti who were all scattered in the multiverse.

Since that was the case, he decided to form a good relationship with the teenage boy. Not to ntion, he had a feeling that his two granddaughters would co to see him again.

"Bye bye, everyone!" Maple said while waving at the people who had taken good care of her

and her sister.

"Cinnamon will see you again later!" Cinnamon also waved her hand.

The two girls then walked toward their Grandpa, allowing the old man to lift them up and place them on the back of the eight-legged horse.

This was the first ti that the Wanderers were seeing an eight-legged horse, and they thought that it was only an Avatar that belonged to the Old Man.

"Stella, aren't you going to go with us?" Jas asked as he mounted the horse's back with

Maple and Cinnamon in front of him.

"I'll stay here, Grandpa," Stella replied. "Please send my regards to mother and father."

Jas nodded before urging his horse to run.

A mont later, the horse ran to the north before disappearing completely.

"You have good sisters," Thirteen said as he shifted his gaze to Stella. "Aside from being troublemakers, they are indeed my beloved sisters," Stella replied.

She then glanced at the people that were in the vicinity and looked at them with great interest.

"Are you perhaps training them?" Stella asked.

"Mmm," Thirteen humd in reply.

"Can I join?"

"I'll only allow it because Maple and Cinnamon are good girls."

Thirteen originally didn't want to help train Stella because she was a True Hero.

However, since he and the two adorable girls got along really well, he decided to make an exception and treat her a little better than before.

"I don't want to hear any complaints from you, okay?" Thirteen warned. "My training is

harsh."

"I understand." Stella nodded. "I will not complain as long as you give proper guidance."

A faint smile appeared on the teenage boy's face as he thought of the many ways on how he could make Stella suffer in his training regin.

Since she wanted to join their training, how could he possibly reject such an enticing offer?

After all, this would give him the perfect opportunity to know more about Stella's abilities and current fighting prowess.

Also, he had a feeling that because of her presence, the people that he was training would sense a feeling of rivalry and competitiveness, which would make them improve faster in their hellish training.