Dark Lord showed up! Delta casted Ultimate! Dark Lord fell! 9999 EXP obtained. ... "No outfit looks more fun than this one."

Only the gentle spring rain can offer a moment of peace.

"Who knows."

"Wait! I... I have a question! Why am I the bear?"

A dream born on a mid-summer night owing to peculiar coincidences. A long, long dream. So long that... she forgot to wake up before the night dawns.

Reignite the unwavering determination, and incinerate the inevitable annihilation. Then, return to where it all started.

"Oh, it was the adorable Ai-chan who convinced me to put on this Flame Rescue Team uniform." "For some reason, I can't resist the urge to shout out my lines!"

Flowers cherish the yesteryear, while the melody echoes voices of those once near. "The new dress Eden designed is absolutely gorgeous! Hua gave a lot of suggestions on it too! Here, let me help you try it on!" "Whoa! Look at this golden and solid butterfly hairpin! I really want to touch... I mean I really wanna admire it in silence!"

The clouds, wind, and feathers are in perfect harmony, as it moves with and against the wind. Embracing the limits of the world, progress is late but made day by day. Gathering together in the forest, we contemplate the vicissitudes of life.

"That's all. After all, I always fell asleep before my father finished reading it to me." "Mei, we should continue the story ourselves! If the fairywrens like it, they might even bring us gifts." "For example... a sweet dream?"

Here is a dim, sky-reaching tree whose dark, feathery leaves rustle and fall. Beating, pounding... Is a heart tainted by black.

Trudge alone through the chaos. She closes her eyes and waits peacefully for the arrival of a long and beautiful dream.

Be careful, I'm going to "invade" your heart♪

"Many a flower regretfully exhales perfume soft as secrets in a profound solitude." "Do you come from Heaven or rise from the abyss, beauty?"

When that voice sings, the seagulls roost on aged boats to listen. The fish in the ocean leap out of the water, forming countless waves in glee. ... "Kalpas, fish, fish!" "What are you waiting for? Pull!"

"Cheering outfit ready, I will respond to her sweet smile with passionate shouts!" "Oh, I must not forget the limited-edition badge. When our eyes meet, it will only take an instant for us to understand each other's secret code!" "That's right! Even if Cecilia-sama has retired from her career as an idol, I'll still give her the perfect cheer every day. Time to wear the doll I made myself and set off!" Noticing people looking enviously at her while she strolls past them in the early morning, she pauses and looks forward to making new friends. —"Excuse me, where did you buy the Dream Hare doll on your back? It's really beautiful!" "What?!"

"First officer, check the hull! Second officer, prepare to lower the sails!" "Conjuror, protect those scoundrels on the lower deck. Sailor, go check on that slacker in the cabin." "Lastly, that bookworm over there, hurry! Tell the chef to prepare a feast!" "Forward, forward! Full speed ahead towards the ocean's treasure!"

"I'm fine. I just switched to privacy mode. I wanted to check on some... precious deep data." "What? Of course it's a secret. If you want to know, you'll just have to guess." "I'll give you a hint. The answer, is the eternal memory of the words you carved into my body."

"K—Kalpas?! You're back? I—I'm working here. Would you like a cup of coffee?" "I don't remember hiring a barista for my restaurant. And... That golden spoon in your hand is gorgeous. It reminds me of the one I won from the God of Chefs Tournament. It wouldn't be the same one, right? After all, no one dares to enter my kitchen, let alone take that golden spoon from my collection." "N—No one told me the kitchen is off-limits. Ha—Haha... My only intention was to admire the trophy of the God of Chefs that everyone admires, and I had no intention to sneak it out of here." "..." "Oh, it's getting late. Here's your spoon. I'm heading home now. Good night! Kalpas!" She leaps out the window and blends into the darkness of the night. "Who knew I was so popular... Should I put the golden spoon somewhere prominent for everyone to admire?"

"Like a blue morpho butterfly christened as a goddess of love, fluttering in a tempest of the sinister and the sly...." "What about this setting? It fits a mastermind behind the scenes, doesn't it?" And so a complex connotation was added to this graceful summer wear.

Fireworks are lighting up the night sky, and I don't have to enjoy the splendid view alone. "I thought with just the moon and breeze as company, relaxation was mine. Who knew a traveler would bring new knowledge from afar! There's actually more joy to be found!" Thanks! Do enjoy yourselves on this special occasion!

The raging flames that devour all have melted the Rhine Gold, and the last Valkyrie shall be reborn in the fires of hell.
"Remember this night, for this is where eternity begins."

The clouds break, and the lonely song of dawn prompts an echoed response from the twins. Upward, upward! Two pairs of wings flutter through the morning breeze.

As for Bronya, the Studio Reason producer—no, "game producer" is not enough as a token for her achievements, as "game" is merely one of her specialties. She is a genius, outstanding and controlling everything. With that said, being talented doesn't mean being versatile. For example, this Project Bunny is much better a virtual idol than she is! —Excerpt from Stories about Bronya Zaychik, first draft (abandoned)

"Huff! Huff! I—I did it! I can lift it now, Durandal-sama!" "Congratulations, Susannah. How many laps have you run in it?" "L—Laps?"

I delved into and analyzed the human common sense. People believe that "it's the quiet ones you have to watch out for." So, the creation of this outfit is solely aimed at enhancing combat capabilities. Do you get it?

In the ocean dreams, you are the highlight; in the scorching summer, you are the poetic rhyme. "Durandal-sama, a holiday is not completed without brilliant photos. Look, Stan just made a sandpile. Isn't that cute?" "Meow? Meow! (Sandpile? That's my castle made with all hearts! Mind your words, human!)"

"You can only hear the whispers of the young girl through a thin veil echo in your ears on a cool, refreshing night..." "How is it? Doesn't that fit your look now? Oh my, what are you trying to say, I can't hear you~" "... Like I said, no photos allowed!"

Her summer was full of hot sand and volleyballs. The sea breeze cooled off her sweaty forehead.

"Dummy, you only saw the plainest part." As she spoke, the girl summoned a huge machine... "Its color palette takes reference from the design of Arahato Gen 3, its goggles the iconic style from HOMU Adventure King. For your information, I painted every part of this myself." "T-Then, can you..." "Get the cassette tape that goes on sale next month for me." "Heheh, deal!"

The pure moonlight never faded and illuminated the tranquil night, taking in all those indescribable feelings into its light. The girl occasionally strolled along the shore at night. The cool seawater never stopped. It witnessed the birth of life and would carry a boundless future. "... She searched for the reflection of the moon floating on the sea, but did not know that she had long become the light that the fishes chase after."

She, however, habitually kept up this work principle on her holidays, and it promptly backfired. "Look, that lady with fox ears is dressed like a pretty fish!"

"Don't rush me, No. 17, after all this will be my first performance on stage. Dreaaam Haaare~ How did she know I'd like this name?" "Although I'm not interested in your concert, I need to remind you that it's about to start." "Okay, okay, I'm done picking, let's get going." "..." "No. 17, why aren't you talking? Could it be... you're mesmerized by my new look?" "No, I was thinking about how to ask you who that wacky outfit in your sling bag is for. It obviously isn't your size."

"I must choose a model carefully," she thought to herself. And so... "You never take no for an answer..." Sirin feigned disinterest and pouted. "So I guess I have no choice... Don't misunderstand me, I don't like dresses embroidered with birds and clouds!"

"...Meow?" "Ugh... Luckily, there's not much damage, I spent so much to get these clothes. I can't even bear to wear them yet."

"Yes, Durandal-sama. I surveyed the mission site before handpicking this mission wear." "But I'm going undercover. Wouldn't it attract unwanted attention and expose my identity?" "Please rest assured that nobody will suspect you because of it. In fact, it will help you blend into that city faster." "Okay, I believe in your judgment. But just to be safe... I'm taking that pair of glasses."

"Bronie, you called me out shopping just for this?" "The kind Lady Kongming, there are actually a series of activities such as claw machines and in-game gacha awaiting your guidance." "Bronie, this isn't what astrology is used for. If you keep asking, you'll be getting a pity this time~" "Hey, don't make me call you the stingy Lady Kongming..."

She painted the white waves, cerulean sea, and golden sand. She painted the cat watching the shop, the girl cutting melons, and Miss Elf who was taking pictures. Sea waves overflowed and sea breeze drifted out from her painting. Perhaps everything had already been inside the painting.

Give it your all, even if it's just a street performance that no one cares about. The sweat and tears of the past are the first step toward the dream. So, regardless of what expression you expect to see from me, please wait and see. ☆The dazzling stage without lies will be drawing its curtains tonight.☆

... Uh, fine? Noise offense? Wait a sec, I'll make a call, you ask her about the money.