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    Alvine had seen right; the enemy had already understood that Index had been captured by one of his subordinates.


    Current location, the order’s seat.


    Underside the universe, there were ces inessible to the transcendents.


    Regardless of the power of a transcendent, it will turn into fireworks if it tries to venture into certain parts of the universe.


    The portals of hells, the residence of the gods, or other coarse names are used to nickname these ces.


    But from a terrestrial point of view, these ces are not as sessful. Of course, the mystery is called to the police station to be judged, when we talk about ck holes, but no more.


    ...They are considered masterpieces in the canvas of the universe that is woven by the stars and decorated by mists and interster auroras.


    But despite everything, these dangerous predators that are ck holes are not friends with the weak.


    Behind one of these abominations was the seat of the order.


    A monster sheltering more monstrous than ever; the ck hole that housed the seat of order.


    But unlike urban legends, after going through all the insurmountable challenges, anyone would see a white castle with a g that bore the order’s insignia.


    The castle was not on a, not even on a meteorite; not to mention being on an ind like Reha’s Castle, but on a t and thin white disc.


    The white tform was not an ordinary material, but considered one of the most sought after among raw materials; Liviata, ...Another form of stone in the meteorite family.


    It was not as resistant as the vacuum’s tears but had a unique characteristic.


    Above all, the very name of this material, Liviata,es from an ancient legend of the age of the gods.


    This legend, ording to which, there was a kindly god who protected weak creatures from the influence of the evil god until hisst breath, after fighting for a century without respite.


    The name of this god was Liviata; his desire to protect weak beings was, therefore, perpetuated through materials of the same kind that was his body; ording to legend.


    Liviata had something special, unlike the vacuum’s tears; total immunity against any kind of long-distance surveince!


    And even if it was weak and less resistant, the barrier that covers it spared it from any external attack.


    The castle on the tform was not as imposing orrge as Alvin''s, but its magnificence far exceeded it.


    Just with its white color, and the artistic decorations on its walls, the master''s genre would be easy to guess.


    But despite its appearance and greatness, it housed only three people in general. Except that today, there were more guests in the castle than usual.


    ..


    Inside the castle, more precisely in a living room decorated with everyday objects, but more luxurious, was a woman dressed in a white dress with golden flowers on the hem of her dress. Her dress was long to the ankles, but it was split to the thighs.


    She had long ck hair, long golden long heels, and emerald green eyes like green diamonds.


    If Sabrina were considered a goddess of beauty, this Milf woman with huge breasts would be considered the entity that had reshaped her so that her beauty could approach hers.


    Above her plump tits, was iid an Emerald Crystal in her immacte white skin that seemed to shine with splendor.


    She was beautiful but cold.


    Charming, but seemed more ruthless than the most vicious demons.


    She constantly blessed her taste buds with tea from the leaves of the spiritual flowers in the garden of her outdoor courtyard.


    Behind her; stood two women dressed in maid outfits more perverse than the subi’s. The two had simr appearances to her, but the most amazing was to see the same Emerald Green Crystal above their breasts.


    They two had short ck hair barely reaching their neck, also emerald green eyes. The only way to differentiate the two maids was the mole that was on the left cheek of one.


    "Mistress Azalea, why did you invite these pigs to your home?" One of the maids asks in a frustrated voice as she looks towards the door.


    Her mistress closes her eyes while sipping her tea of unparalleled nobility. "Lefty maid, don''t be so pessimistic and rude to our guests." She answers in a bell voice after taking all her time.


    Hearing Azalea address her with this nickname, the maid who had just asked the question ms her tongue with discontent. "My name is Cindy and not Lefty Maid; how many times have I corrected your words?"


    The other servant had a yful little smile when she saw her sis revolt.


    "Do you see? Even Righty Maid finds you funny. She knows I''m right." She says without turning around.


    At the same time, the smile of the other maid who did not have a mole stiffens.


    "Please, mistress, call me by my name."


    "Sigh, don''t get tired, Rendy; she hasn''t eded to our request for centuries," Cindy answers in a sad voice.


    But Azalea did notment.


    After ten minutes, she finally puts her cup on the te that was on the golden table in front of her.


    Next to her cup, was the only ck object in the entire castle; a pyramidal ck crystal that was no more than thirty centimeters.


    Looking at the pyramidal crystal once again, an enchanting smile stands up on her soft lips.


    "Cindy, how many millions of years have you not left the castle?" She asks nonchntly.


    The eyes of her two maids widen with disbelief.


    "I stopped...counting." Candy answers in a trembling voice as Rendy frowned.


    "Oh, I see. Finally, it doesn''t matter too much; you will soon update this date."


    "H-huh!? Do you want to make me believe that you will finally let me out of here!?" She was skeptical but also desperate to hope that Azalea nods.


    But thetter did not dwell on the subject. "And you Rendy? It''s been how many years since you put the--


    Before she finishes what she had to say, Cindy kneels. "Please let me get out of here!" She shouted these words, guessing that Azalea was going to put her aside.


    "Letting you go from here?" She finally looks at her maid.


    "Ugh! It''s not--


    But before Cindy exined herself, she continued. "Cindy, should I understand that keeping mepany is so unpleasant?" Despite her harsh words, the tone of her voice did not have the slightest fluctuation to exin her emotions; her eyes were always nonchnt.


    "N-No! I wanted to say, take charge of this mission!"


    As for Rendy, Seeing her sis so desperate to contemte the outside world, her vicious smile resurfaced.


    But against all odds, she pleaded for her sister. "Mistress, I think my sister will end up creating other nonsense if she doesn''t get out of here."


    Cindy''s eyes shine with a thousand rainbows when she sees Rendy lend her a hand in her own way. "I love you, sis! Thank you~!"


    "No, I''m not doing this for you, but to prevent us from having other boring tasks like the reconstruction of the castle." Rendy retorts in a nonchnt voice.


    "Ugh! It''s not my fault if the castle is fragile. Even when I walk, the ground tends to crack under my--


    "It only happens when you lose control over your powers, dear sis; how do you exin that every time you are dissatisfied, you give us extra tasks!?"


    "Huh!? What exactly are you using me of, Rendy!? Your record is no different from mine when we talk about that. Plus, you''re sozy that even getting out of here bores you; that''s why you want to let me out in your ce!"


    "Wha...Sigh, let''s stop arguing if we can. You are desperate to get out of here and I want to stay here; so we each have something to gain if Mistress Azalea lets you leave here for eternity."


    After hearing Rendy''s reasonable proposal, Cindy nods her head.


    The two looked at their mistress while holding their breaths.


    "..." Seeing them reconciled soon, Azalea did notment, as if the scene that had just urred in front of her was her daily life.


    "Very well, if you''re so disobedient towards your sovereign, I''ll let you make whims for this time." She says without turning her eyes away from the ck crystal.


    "Lefty maid, you will go to a particr, and give this to the lord of this." She said, giving the ck crystal to Cindy.


    She then continued. "Also, tell him toe to meet me; if he refuses to listen to you, don''t try to convince him with your fists. If you manage toe back with him, I''ll give you a century to do whatever you want." Her enchanting smile bloomed once again, even if she would only smile a little bit.


    Rendy''s expression became dark when he saw the actions of his mistress.


    "Do you want to invite this fallen god to your castle?"


    Rendy''s question made Azaleaugh with fun. "Fufu~, A fallen god, you say? You talk as if you knew more about him."


    "..."


    Seeing Rendy unable to answer her, she focused on Cindy. "Well, Lefy maid, what''s happening to you? Why are you suddenly frozen? Were you not motivated to leave here?" She asks with a funny smile when she sees Cindy staring at the ck crystal in her hands.


    Azalea''s question seemed to have helped her wake up in her state of mental break.


    She looks at her mistress with doubtful eyes. "Do you want me to give him back this crystal? Mistress, you know what this crystal contains, and yet, you want to give it back to him?" Cindy''s voice seemed to show overexcitement and impatience, but the concern was always perceptible in her eyes.


    "Don''t worry, he could make the right decisions just by seeing you," Azalea answers in a dull voice as usual.


    "Because I''m an intermediate supreme?" She frowns by asking this question in a solemn mood.


    But Azalea made fun of her for the second time. "You will be interesting in the eyes of others, but in front of this man, you will only be considered an ordinary maid who came to deliver the message of her mistress. So be quick, and don''t waste my time anymore.


    -After all, he muste here to attend the pre-war meeting that will begin between our two camps." Her eyes shone with malice as she pronounced herst sentence.


    She''s known as Palm’s nickname, the creator of the order, and also the descendant of the noble brood of the Cristalus.


    Alvine had underestimated her power, although he could guess her gender.


    And the reason for her non-participation in the battle of thousands of millennia had nothing to do with what Alvine had assumed.


    "Yes, mistress, I would try to remember your instructions. I would give him this crystal that imprisons his monarch and convince him toe with me." Cindy bows respectfully to Azalea.


    Then, she went out into the living room through the main door.


    "..." The remaining two did not say anything after Cindy''s departure.