Omake: 1

In a floating castle, two people with similar blond hair and faces arrived, walking hand in hand. Suddenly, a portal emerged, and Kiana passed through it.

"Humans," Kiana looked down at the two identical individuals with a smirk. "Your arrogance ends here."

As she uttered those words, a violet-colored aura enveloped the area, and the twins swiftly dodged the flying cubes, launching sword strikes toward Kiana.

Kiana reinforced the space around her, successfully blocking the twin's attacks. She raised her arm, preparing to retaliate.

Sensing that something was amiss, the boy pushed his sister out of harm's way, but he, in turn, was engulfed by the violet cubes.

"Aether!" the girl shouted in distress as she watched her brother sealed within the box. Anger overcame her, and she began to launch a barrage of attacks at Kiana.

"Kiana-chan! Dinner is ready!" Mei's voice echoed, and a portal materialized beside Kiana. She paused, her attention drawn away, and she shouted. "Coming!" She throws the sealed box of Aether aside before swiftly entering the portal.

The girl who had been fighting her we're surprised, and she and her brother were left alone.

"What are you doing, Kiana-chan?" Mei asked, gazing at the white-haired girl.

"I'm just playing around," Kiana replied, causing Mei to nod her head. "What's for dinner?" she inquired, her eyes lighting up.

"Aron caught a giant fish outside, and now we're having a party outdoors," Mei answered with a gentle smile. Kiana's eyes lit up, and she immediately sprinted outside, grabbing Mei's hand, who smiled wryly at Kiana's excitement.

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In the Astral Express, a violet portal suddenly opened, revealing a beautiful woman with white hair and striking violet eyes. She was accompanied by a man with long black hair and a handsome face. Their sudden appearance surprised another woman with fiery red hair, dressed in white, and a man wearing traditional Chinese attire. There was also a woman with vibrant pink hair among the group.

Among the group, the only one who remained unfazed was the man with brown hair.

"Oi, Welt-sensei," Aron called out to the man named Welt. "Dr. Tesla, we're angry because you said you would buy milk, but it's already been four hours since you left. Now, she was wondering what kind of mess you've gotten into."

Welt sweat-dropped, pressing his forehead, and looked at Kiana. "Kiana, can you open a portal to my house?"

Kiana, who was munching on a giant fish in her hands, looked at Welt. "Sure," she replied, flicking her finger. However, her gaze remained fixed on the red-haired girl wearing an elegant white dress, whose face resembled Himeko.

"Aron, is that Himeko?" She asked, confused by the elegance of Himeko, as the Himeko she knew was a drunkard who couldn't even wear normal clothes inside her house.

"Her parallel version," Aron replied, making Himeko look at Aron and Kiana.

Himeko sipped her tea and asked, "Seeing that Mr. Welt knows the two of you, welcome to the astral express, I guess."

"But I'm intrigued by the way you looked at me. It's as if you somehow recognize me. Perhaps Mr. Welt told you a lot of things about me," she inquired, intrigued by the way the two looked at her.

"She was really elegant, different from our Himeko," Kiana voiced her thoughts, making the elegant Himeko look at her, intrigued by her words.

Himeko smiled warmly, "Ah! I'm sorry for the late introduction. I'm Kiana Laserna, and this is my husband, Aron Laserna. Nice to meet ya," she said, realizing she had forgotten to introduce herself.

"As for your question, Welt-sensei wasn't the type of person who would talk about others, so he didn't tell a single story about you. But we have a parallel version of you in our house, so," Kiana explained, with Aron nodding his head in agreement. Himeko pondered this information.

"I heard you say there's a parallel version of Himeko. Can I see your version of her?" the pink-haired girl asked, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Ah, I'm March 7, nice to meet you."

Aron's eyes lit up, and he handed March 7 a video recording of all of them playing around the place.

"Oh, that's the video that Bronya and I recorded about everyone," Kiana remarked, her eyes fixed on the video camera.

March helped set up the video and connected it to the holographic television. Everyone watched in awe as the video began with Kiana entering a room.

As the room opened, they saw Aron sleeping peacefully, wearing only shorts, and Himeko with her clothes loosened up, wearing a mischievous smile on her face. "Ah, Himeko-sensei barged into his room again!" Kiana's voice echoed throughout the video.

"Oh, that's the time we were still students at Saint Freya. Now we have a daughter and a big family," Aron said with a nostalgic expression, and Kiana nodded in agreement. Things had changed for the better, but some things remained the same.

"I didn't expect Himeko to have that kind of expression," March 7 remarked, observing their version of Himeko, who appeared laid-back.

"Agreed," the person in Chinese-like clothes replied.

Suddenly, a pillow was thrown, hitting Kiana in the head in the video. "Hey! Bronya, don't hit me with a pillow on the head; it would make you an idiot."

The video showed a girl with silver hair, making the elegant version of Himeko group alerted. They recognized the face of the girl, although her hairstyle was different.

"Is that Silver Wolf?" Himeko asked, recognizing the appearance of Bronya.

"You know Bronya's nickname from the past?" Aron asked, reminiscing about the nickname of his wife and recalling the first time they met.

"Silver Wolf was a member of the Stellaron Hunters and a genius hacker," March 7 replied, watching Bronya and Kiana get into an argument in the video.

Himeko turned her gaze to Aron, her eyes scanning him from top to bottom. "Say," she asked, her expression neutral, but inside she was blushing deeply, "Are you in a relationship with that version of mine?"

Aron nodded with a smile, "Yep, we have a daughter named Hina. She was a cute child who would always lecture her little sis and big sis if they did something wrong." He proudly showed a picture of a cute girl with red hair and caramel-colored eyes, with a streak of black hair in her locks.

Himeko smiled, a hint of happiness in her voice. "Looks like my other version was living the best of her life. It would make me jealous."

"If you asked me Himeko opinion she would says that you are her ideal version." Aron answered.