"Oh ho~"
Motan tilted her head, looking straight into Sallya's complex eyes and laughed lightly, "So you mean, the healthy infant's protection for her sister was not without question. Even though the latter's body was destroyed by Blood Owned, her soul managed to survive and, by some unknowable twist of fate, ended up in the former's body? So... right now, as I'm taking advantage of you, am I actually reaping double benefits? Enjoying the best of both worlds, huh."
Sallya puckered her lips, and after several seconds of silence, finally decided to kick Motan aside. She lazily curled up on the sofa, glaring at the poet who was now sitting cross-legged on the floor, grinning at her, "How on earth did you come up with that?"
