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Before Kamistella’s eyes, a strange scene unfolds: she shoots Erika with a pistol, who, for some reason, is interfering with the third participant of an unknown event, preventing them from helping her survive a treacherous attack from a friend. Somewhere nearby, a black knight with tentacles observes from an ambush behind the scenes, but he is exposed and executed. Then Erika is resurrected, and Kamistella eventually dies along with her accomplices. Her last bold words are: "Killing Erika at the very beginning is fun!"
"You really went all out, my friend. I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that," Kamistella said in surprise. "Your imagination is truly boundless. These are some real beauties..."
Real, brutal, oiled, battle-ready Scrymes... oh, Akonia! This is... magnificent. But is it worth getting involved myself? It's safer to watch from the stands, and you can chat with the Scrymes even after the game. Besides, Phainant is doing a good job of building suspense with the fourth participant. Hmm. Kamistella imagined two mighty Scrymes chasing Kimchilla, and then catching up to her. What a wonderful sight! But, alas, Kimchilla herself wouldn't appreciate it. On the other hand... the painting remains in the mansion. Who knows what Kimchilla was like under the mask of a noble lady. Sometimes, a person's or a Lunarian's external and internal portraits don't match at all.
"I'm confused, my friend," Kamistella confessed. "I'm interested in participating myself, and in watching from the sidelines. What should I choose..."
The aristocrat from Enlil thought deeply.