Apollo collapsed on the ground, unable to make sense of his surroundings.
"Gah!... No more!... Please!"
Layla raised her arms high in the air, stretching them.
"Wah! So fun~"
Willow watched the two in shock.
She wore fingerless gloves and held a jet-black sword in her hands. Other than that, she was mostly the same.
Willow wore a tight black dress, matching her short dark hair. Her dark brown eyes were opened wide with surprise.
A snowflake dropped on her almost eerily smooth skin. At the same time, her lips covered with bright red lipstick opened agape.
Apollo shook his head, gradually making sense of the situation around him.
"Gah... Where are we?"
Layla giggled.
"In the forest! But there is something even cooler. Look at this person!"
Apollo slowly looked up towards Willow, who was frozen in place.
There was a confused expression on his face.
"Mommy?"
Layla gasped.
"She is mommy?"
Apollo blinked a few times, shaking off his stupor.
"Ah, yeah!"
