Hope For Existence

"Hey, Libra!"

Karlia suddenly shouted as she raised her eyes into the starry sky. Her voice contained the residual confidence she had been displaying, but a certain seriousness was etched in it as well.

'What is she doing? Calling a Constellation like that… don't tell me—!' My eyes widened as I alternated glances between Karlia and the sky she was intently looking at.

"I know you can hear me. I also know you understand what the current situation is. You and your Constellation buddies better rectify this problem, you hear me?"

I shivered as I heard Karlia speak. She had such an authoritative tone that it made me a bit anxious about the results.

'Sure, she had beaten Libra, but if all the Constellations ganged up on her… no, even if she ends up fine, I don't think we should intentionally piss them off.'

The Constellations were the only ones who could solve the current problem, after all. Wasn't it better to resolve things diplomatically?