"So... Mama, are you feeling this?" I ask Mama. It's been about two weeks since I got pregnant and left that dimension Grimm created. After that, Azraelith, Mama Echidna, and I decided to stay somewhere together, just waiting and planning.
"Yes, I feel it. There's a massive amount of magic nearby. We'll probably be pulled into battle soon," she answers with a bored sigh. Unlike me and Azraelith, she seems completely uninterested.
"Mama, you don't look excited. Aren't you happy you're going to get your revenge?" I ask, curious.
"It doesn't matter that much. Obviously, I can't wait to destroy the other goddesses, but I already have my sister back. The risk of dying is... unpleasant. If I die, I'll lose the sister I just got back," she says in an irritated tone.
'Evangeline is being served by Baeh'Wa...' I can understand how Mama feels. Meanwhile, the magic around us surges violently.
