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Chapter 18



Translator: Jawbrie

For complete strangers, Charles and Mishuli had a lot in common.
They both had similar appearances: blonde and blue eyes.


You could line them together and introduce them as siblings and no one would be any wiser. Of course, they were in reality, cousins whose blood ties were quite close, so this degree of resemblance was not unexpected.
And now these two were staring each other down.

“…Huh?”

I was a little stumped at this unexpected turn of events.
As someone who knew of ‘Labyrinth Destiny’ I had been overwhelmed with an unfounded anxiety that something irreversible would occur if these two should meet.



Some may laugh at me, but you could say that I had been scared of fate. I had been so worried that if Mishuli, the protagonist of that story and Charles should meet, something would happen to this reality. Maybe this bug known as Christina would be fixed.

But what of the reality of the current meeting?

“….!”

“… !”

Well, they were staring intensely at each other, but it was not quite the atmosphere of a fateful encounter. This was without a doubt, there first time meeting, and yet they glared at each other as if seeing their mortal enemy, angry sparks were flying.


What was especially surprising to me was that the ever-loving Mishuli was staring hard at Charles. My archangel who was always overflowing with kindness, she had such a strength in her eyes now, as if to show that she would not back down.

Yes.

This was also quite adorable.
I see. So Mishuli was now capable of showing that she would not allow herself to lose a fight. She’s grown so much. I started to feel a little moved after seeing this rare side of her. The stare-down between the two finally seemed to end.

It was Mishuli who turned her gaze away to end this heated battle.

“…Sister.”

Though she was the first to look away, it was not because Charles had overpowered her. Mishuli casually walked towards me after taking her eyes off of Charles.

And as if to suggest that Charles was not something worth looking at, she completely ignored him and jumped into my arms.

“I was so lonely without you!”

“Me too, Mishuli!”

There were several distracting things about this situation, but it was still my top priority to embrace my beloved sister who had come to me.


I brushed away all that I had been thinking about and accepted all of the happiness that leaped into my arms.

“I’m so happy to see you, sister!”

“Fu fu. I am happy to see you too. …But, Mishuli. Why did you come all of a sudden… Do you not usually have more a patience?”

“I’m sorry. But today, that one, Charles, or whatever his name is, ruined everything and we were separated. So I felt much, much more lonely than usual. …Am I in the way?”

“No. That’s not…”

“Yes, you are in the way.”

A rather gruff sounding voice interjected.

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