A collar was wound on Miena's neck and her freedom was stolen.
With one of Rigel's instructions she would speak any lie as if it were her true feelings.
And Miena herself was aware she was lying.
Aware yet unable to go against it.
Rigel stroked her head and just like that put a hand to her cheek.
"Well done, Miena."
"Yes… Master…"
From Miena's eyes tears spilled again.
Were only those tears real.
Or were even those influenced by the order.
Siena no longer knew.
What she knew was only that her little sister was now in a place her hands could not reach.
"Miena, it seems you stored it up on the long journey. I want to vent, will you suck?"
"Yes… Master…"
"Don't joke! That's strange, right!?"
"Onee-san, it's all right. Because this is what I wanted most."
"Stop it already!!"
Siena collapsed on the spot.
She wanted to help Miena.
Embrace her right now, tear off the collar, take her out of here.
But now she herself could do nothing.
