"This world? What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Momo's brows furrowed, her rainbow-colored eyes filled with bewilderment and doubt.
Asar had anticipated the black-haired girl's reaction.
Considering her opponent was at her limit, Asar explained rather leisurely:
"I'm not talking nonsense. This world... was created by my great ancestor. Well, that's not quite right. More precisely, this world came into being after my ancestor's fall."
Asar's tone carried an inexplicable sense of wisdom.
While speaking, she gazed proudly at the sky, surveying everything around her: