Letter From The Enemy

"…It'll be done in a month."

Varian stood in the space, just a few dozen miles away from the two suns that have now begun to merge back.

The Heaven's Will—the little wings—flapped in front of him like an excited little bird and described the progress.

"I was just saying it casually, you know?" Varian was still feeling shocked.

Yesterday, he said in passing that it's a pity the Sun was split into two. The next day, the wings said the suns would fuse back together!

And it's happening! Right in front of his very eyes!

"In fact, there are a lot of arrays on Sun for its maintenance. I'm just using those arrays." The wings answered, a little proud yet very cute.

"…Master, don't trust this guy. It's not very cute. Not compared to Boo." A hologram of Boo appeared beside Varian and glared at the little wings.