NEOMA was bummed out when Captain Yoan of that world stopped her from fighting Nero and the Papa Boss of that timeline.
She wanted a proper sparring partner, after all.
Hence, he was glad that someone worthy stepped up for the challenge.
"Tell me, Neoma de Moonasterio— what kind of relationship do we have in your world?"
Neoma raised an eyebrow at Trevor's silly question. "The one where you simp for me?"
"I want to be insulted because I feel like you're not taking me seriously, but I also feel so fascinated— as if this kind of dynamic is natural between us. Which is strange," Trevor clenched his chest. "I shouldn't feel this way towards you since you're not the Princess Neoma that fascinated me."
Oh, gosh.
It seems like Trevor is destined to fall for me in every timeline, huh?
That was pretty sad.
However, Neoma had a job to do— hence, she swung the Death Scythe.
She infused a large amount of Mana in the blade.
I need to use this much power to fight someone like Trevor.
