Chapter 184.1
Selection Ceremony 8 Aishe Battle Midway
“…Sister!!”
Aishe’s eyes widened in mental shock rather than the damage she had sustained, and Celeshura narrowed her eyes gently at her sister, whom she had not seen in decades.
“You… you’re alive…”
“You seem to have grown up a lot…Aishe…I can see that you’ve grown quite strong just by looking at you like this.”
“Are you really… really my sister?”
“Yes, I am.”
Celeshura took a step forward as if to close the decade that had separated them, and Aishe, too, stopped abruptly in her tracks, trying to step forward with an emotional expression on her face.
“But…[Sister], why did you interrupt me?”
Aishe also really wanted to run up to her sister and hug her. She wanted to hug her like she used to. But the time the sisters had spent apart for decades was too much for her to let her psyche falter.
The hatred towards the human nation that “caused the loss of her sister” was the root of Aishe’s power, and even if she had no personal grudge against Camille or Aria, both of whom have human blood, she was not willing to stand in the way of starting a war that would destroy the human nations, even if it meant going to war against her [precious sister]. To the point that she would even doubt her existence…
“…I heard about the situation before I came here. The child you just clashed with is the Demon King’s child, right? Now that you’re a general, aren’t you the one who is supposed to protect him?”