"So that's it, Pandora?" Mom shakes the relic in her hands with curiosity; she's already analyzing the object to copy its magic circle.
"Yes, after I fix this problem, the only thing left will be arriving at the planet we're heading to. Besides that—"
"How many levels do you have left?" She interrupts me somewhat lazily, but it's fine.
"7 billion. Mom, you seem frustrated."
"...It's just the universe... it seems more fragile than I remembered in the past." When she says that, I look toward the castle's stained-glass window, gazing outside.
'She's right... this is... so unpleasant.' The universe feels so weak and fragile, forcing us to restrain even natural body movements, like muscle contractions, since even that would damage reality.
'Well, this is probably why goddesses are forbidden from coming to the universe and delving too deep into it...' Delphina is impressive. I can't believe she lived so long inside the ocean without accidentally obliterating the entire planet.
