750: One More Game

—"Aren't you going to look for our Vice-Captains?"

Rita, whose schedule was packed to the brim, replied, "Next time, definitely. I'll find them as soon as I'm back."

Wrathful Moon began flashing happily.

This obvious mockery enraged the helm. It spun through the air toward the lantern, which didn't back down. They were both SS-rank relics now—what, was it supposed to be scared of getting one-shotted?

And so, the helm and the lantern chased each other around Rita, bumping into her repeatedly as their knobs and handles smacked against her.

Face dark, Rita asked, "Are you two doing this on purpose or what?"

Nivalis snorted. "This is what happens when you keep dragging things into the house! You said you could play outside, just don't bring your mess home. And now? Look at this place—it's chaos!"

Rita muttered, "...Did you switch from the entertainment section to the relationship column lately?"