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When the gloomy celestial knight departed, Alsira pondered something for a brief moment. — ..I hope my new companion isn't planning to become the new queen of Tezoth?..
- Hehehe, don't you think, my lady, that I would handle that role better?
— Such a bold thought never crossed my mind. And what would you do on the throne of a human realm?
- Hmhmhmhm... For starters, I'd organize that buhurt of yours, but on a regional scale, so that absolutely everyone gets involved!
— Is that so? The alliance's innovators would surely find your ideas. But how would you avoid getting caught up in the general buhurt yourself... And what would you do after this grand event concludes?
- Nothing. - Luciferia spread her hands. - Let the little humans rebuild their cities, spawn a new generation, let them get used to peace, teach them to enjoy life and dream... And then repeat the buhurt all over again. That's the whole beauty of war, don't you think?