"Dazzling Star is right."
Vishi suddenly said:
"The weight of a world was never something you could compare to the Eight-winged to begin with. That's the root of Magic, the end of Truth. Not to mention this is a world doomed to perish… It's a tragedy either way, so why not use it as a stepping stone for the Eight-winged? Getting eaten by the Snake and getting killed by people, what's the difference?"
"Vishi, you sound kind of happy." Diya suddenly threw a teddy-bear cookie at Vishi, and Vishi just opened her mouth and caught it. She giggled. "Is it because Dazzling Star's method is similar to your kill-for-Soul-Refining thing?"
"It's like her own solution keeps getting rejected in our class, then the top student Dazzling Star from the next class gives the exact same solution—of course she's going to be smug." Sonia chimed in.
"What do you mean rejected, it's just Ash who doesn't approve." Vishi pouted. "Back when you'd forgotten Ash, you all didn't object much to my proposals."
