Dmitry was sitting on the floor, waiting for the minutes to pass, while Evina was beside him, comforting him.
When Dmitry's phone screen showed a notification of a message from Mirian: "Ok."
Evina smiled, hugging her brother. "See? She's so confident that I don't need to send anything more."
"You're right. And anyway, if I lose this world, I'll just recover my strength," Dmitry said with a small smile, looking at the screen.
'Wow, what a drastic change,' thought Evina.
Meanwhile, in the game, in the safe zone heading towards the portals, Mirian was running and said, "I replied so vaguely so he wouldn't realize the trouble we're in."
"If he loses this world, the war recording won't be useful for promoting him," Mirian said, increasing her pace.