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"Who the fuck are you?!"
Alma quickly unsheathed Knife, the Venerable Weapon quickly awakened from its slumber, its Aura flickering due to the atmosphere of this dimension weakening it.
"Huh?! S-Such manners! Is this how the ladies of your world refer to someone else? Such a terrible thing to say! Despite being someone so beautiful, you truly have a sharp tongue, my dear."
The woman had cascading black hair, glowing blue eyes, and fair white skin, and she wore a long dress resembling a kimono in green and pink colors, decorated with cherry blossom branches.
She was sitting on a large wooden branch that emerged from the floor, which had branches growing from it, bearing beautiful pink flowers and pink peaches.
Her presence was strangely very small for some reason, but as she made her own existence noticeable to everyone, it began to grow exponentially.
To the point that even Root flinched when he saw her for a moment.
