Facing Reality

Two figures flew on a flying boat in the skies at the edge of the Aurora Cloud Gate's Domain. They seemed to be seated together on the deck, appearing to still hold their hands like a lovey-dovey couple, except their expressions appeared quite solemn.

"…"

Davis pursed his lips.

Looking at the direction they were headed in, he really wasn't ready to face the beautiful faces wilting, causing him to sigh as he turned to look at her.

"You sure this is going to work— with you feeling arrogant and all?"

"We don't have to convince them, but a temporary closure is necessary. I wouldn't want any of them to feel lost."

Myria answered with incomparable calm, causing Davis to nod.

"You are right."

"Why are you grinning?"

However, Myria saw that he was smiling foolishly.

"I'm gratified that you are caring about your sisters."