My Superpower Is Piloting Magical Girl Corpses?

Headquarters.

In the tea room.

The red teacup had already shattered into pieces on the floor, warm black tea spilling everywhere, while fine cracks spread across the building's exterior walls.

But Phoenix, who should have reacted fiercely, said nothing in reply.

Her golden, bean-like eyes seemed to have completely lost their luster, as if she refused to accept this reality.

Amber, too, pressed one hand to her forehead, as if her thoughts and memories were still churning.

"Hey, are you two alright?"

Tang Keren was stunned, and couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean... only two people?"

But the next moment.