As I was trapped in my own doubts, the space and time around me changed.
What was once a white, lonely, and boring place now revealed a majestic throne room. My deepest memory immediately recognized that this place was the remains of the Royal Altar that once belonged to Aria.
Aria's completely naked body was filled with white light, but it didn't blind my eyes, and it felt softer to look at with the naked eye.
The robes and mantle of a Queen slowly covered Aria's body, as she was astonished by this rapid change in setting. Drowning in lust and the desire to make love to me, she was forced to follow the storyline of the entity that controlled space and time in this place.
My identity as Master Altair, who released the Master-Maid contract with Aria, has been recognized by the entity of this place. Now, I must follow other rules that are in effect based on the will of the entity of this place.
As a sword that is a heirlooms weapon, it is really troublesome.
