Interlude Chapter 18: That Day

"I look like, Anastasia?" Jotou fluttered her lashes.

"What's this supposed to mean?" Asobi glanced to Iridina.

"It's her mind, she should tell me," Iridina shrugged.

"So this is unprecedented?"

"More like irrelevant. I'm more intrigued by, all of this," the mouse-girl crouched down to wave her hand over the grass. "SNAP!" A flower coated in the miasma stretched up and tried to bite at her hand.

Jotou put her left arm in front of Asobi, "I assume that's unprecedented too?" the blonde's blue eyes narrowed.

"…" Iridina recoiled and stayed on the path. "It feels like I know more about you… but I still don't… I can't access all your memories as of yet," her irises changed into a dark blue hue and back.

"Whatever enchantment this is should be the main focus."

"Of course, however I can normally access everything by now. If I can find the way in, then we can understand the enchantment better. Give me a moment."