"One of the key components should be here..." - Ruan Mei, the #81 of the Genius Society seem to be working on something, as usual for her, on some isolated planet in a corner of the Cosmos, cutting herself off from the common networks to keep her research concealed to the most curious of eyes. "Right... Here."

She is not alone, there exist a bunch of other cute critters trying to be useful to her, as a bunch of children trying to get approval from their mother...

"Can you feel it again, your arm?" - She asked, to the figure laying on the operating table, a beautiful girl with gray hair and golden eyes, laying there, her eyes as cold as the Genius, she glanced over at the left arm, which Ruan Mei had been working on with the entire time.

"Perfect. Just as I hoped you'd do." - The girl said, after moving the fingers on the left hand carefully, and tightening, then release her hand several times, as if she was just trying to get used to this hand.

"That is good to know. The injuries your body sustained was no ordinary, to anyone else below the level of Emanators would have been fatal. But still, this would be my first time working for someone as unique as you..." - Ruan Mei was finding a name to address the girl who was trying to get up. "Do you have a name?"

"As promised." - The girl turned over to the genius. "I will tell you everything that is about me, but first... I need to know...

Is Akivili the Trailblaze dead?"

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"..."

Something is weird, she could feel it.

"Here, tea."

THEY served her a cup of tea, placing it in front of her.

Something is wrong, but she can't work it out, her mind feels a bit hazy, as if there was a mist inside her mind, preventing her from thinking.

"Now then... Stelle." - THEY addressed her, Stelle the Trailblazer. "How did you find me again?"

"I..." - Stelle was about to answer, but her words stopped, she was instinctively stopping herself from letting out any information, she didn't know why, all this adding up is not making any sense to her, and she could feel THEIR impatience growing.

"Come on now, tell me... How did you get there? To the Path Space."

"..." - Stelle still refused to answer.

Something is really wrong, she doesn't understand nor remember why and how, all she knows is that something is just wrong.

"Come on, Stelle, tell me." - THEY urged her. "How did you get here?"

The questions in general are starting to make her think in a different way, in a way that she has not done before. It feels weird, but she is starting to see some abnormalities in the surroundings, the familiar yet unfamiliar living room of sorts... Something is really wrong here, because she has spent her time around here long enough.

"Are you ignoring me on purpose, Stelle?"

Stelle looked at THEM, their appearance looked familiar, their voice had the same feeling as well, but yet, it is not THEM, she refuses to accept that it is truly THEM that she knows from the bottom of her heart and her Stellaron.

"Tell me, now." - THEY demanded as they leaned forward, both elbows on their knees as their fingers interlaced.

Stelle's eyes subconsciously moved down to the table, seeing the cup of tea, she muttered : "I prefer coffee..."

She had said this before.

She remembered it now, all started with that, and slowly little by little she recovered all of the events of these weeks. But to THEM, who is sitting right in front of her, less than a fraction of a second has passed, but THEY were disappointed that Stelle seemed to have figured something out.

"My apologies then, I forgot." - THEY tried to make it up, and immediately, Stelle felt like her mind is being held back again, but this time she was quick.

"About what I have told you... The Geniuses, who would you smash?"

"... Why why, of course it's Ruan Mei and The Herta! Why not, especially about Ruan Mei... But hey The Herta is fine too! Both could do! They can stack-"

"I never told you about The Herta... At least, no visual information."

Although Stelle cannot see THEIR face, she could tell whether it was a smirk, or a smile... It vanished from THEIR face.

"Now-"

Stelle was surprised when the blinding light surrounding THEIR head disappeared and revealed a mask, with its smile wide imprinted on it, and adding to the fact that this belongs to no one other than-

"It's a me, your favorite Aeon, Aha desu~ wahahahahahahaha!!! You are not bad after all, Galactic Baseballer! Not bad, not bad... But still that doesn't answer my question."

The space surrounding them instantly shattered into a billion pieces, and then was rebuilt but with the use of comically large lego bricks instead, even with the cup replaced with a lego mug!

Stelle was baffled at this display of power, it overwhelmed the confusion she had when she learned that it was Aha of the Elation moments ago, that she was on edge instantly the change happened...

"Well, I suppose I can tell you I want to know why first, I was bored, so I went around and found some people to mess with, but oh dearrrrrrrrrrrrrr who else can be more interesting than you at this point? You are a rare individual of the Cosmos! Blessed by more than one Aeon and survived! Even capable of wielding different powers to make it better! You reminded me of Akivili in a way... or two, or three! So it kinda baffles me to learn that YOU of all people were not present in the realspace! Of course... You ARE in the Path Space after all." - Aha said. "So I was wondering how did you get here and...

who is blessing you this time, if you don't mind me asking."

"...For your information I am really uncomfortable with answering your questions, that means I am not giving you any information."

"...well... now why would I need consent?"

"wait wuht, EHHHH!!!!"

Aha no!

Aha : Aha yes!

Aha : yes that's a 4th wall break

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"Girl I tell you shit was crazy, I was just a businessman minding my own business, doing my business and then all the Stellaron Hunters just pulled up and yeah... made a scene." - One of the Overseers, who owns the notorious Market is being interviewed by Or, the journalist from BFF.

"Uh huh, and then what happens next?"

"Things just go crazy! That one named Sam, you know, just started blasting the entire place up with that tall, menacing swordsman. We have to immobilize all of our defenders and it was just slowing them down! Luckily that the Legion responded to our plead for aid and immediately sent several of their Conquest fleets over, Celenova was also present but not after the damned Stellaron Hunter, Kafka manipulated my code guys and have them unlocked all the doors and cages, releasing all the antiques and exposing them to the outside world!"

"So things were kinda... out of control even for the Legion?"

"Oh don't get me started on their part, I mean I should have asked the Preservations' IPC over instead of the Destruction's minions... ugh.. Not only did we barely get to salvage anything but they are all either missing, destroyed or fled from our possession."

"That's rough." - Or seemed to be typing violently on her typewriter and started to print out some of the papers now. "So how are you going to be recovering from this loss?"

"Well for starters we still have only a few of our loyal investors staying behind and is willing to tank the price for us, but we are working on a digital coin that I hope everyone will surely help buying it so I can sell like all of the coins I have in possession which by the way is the 90% to make them all go bankrupt while I go drown in money again, by the way can you cut that part out to deceive people?"

"Hahaha, no."

"Oh okay."