About two weeks had passed since Miyuru Miyaita opened her eyes again and realized she was in an alternate world.
It wasn't easy for the blonde, as the world she knew was quite different from the one she knew so well.
Fortunately, she wasn't alone, as everyone in this world had a system of sorts that helped with various aspects of life.
It was somewhat reminiscent of the ones she'd been allowed to read about in that world.
If it weren't for them, she probably wouldn't have been able to adapt to its existence so quickly.
Her system was named "Nene" and it was also quite confused by this sudden change of host.
Which, as we know, was understandable in that regard.
"Why was it only after this ceremony that I was allowed to switch places with her?!," Miyuru muttered under her breath, not happy about it.
If she had switched places with her before the ceremony, she probably would have summoned someone else entirely.
But tea was over, and there was nothing she could do about it.
And now she was forced to deal with two winged knights, with two opposing powers.
No matter where she went, they sprang up around her like mushrooms after a rain.
Over time, Miyuru managed to break away from them and make it impossible for them to track her.
Which doesn't mean it worked perfectly, because after a while, they still managed to track her.
She knew that sooner or later she would be forced to accept them, but it wouldn't happen anytime soon.
That was because she was afraid they would notice she wasn't the Miyuru who had summoned them.
"If only there were an option to break this stupid bond...," Miyuru thought after a moment, right after she reached the girls' meeting place.
Her androphobia, or rather, her aversion to men, was making her life quite miserable.
That's why she treated the two winged beings, who, as we know, were male, so coldly.
If they were female, it would probably be completely different, but that wasn't the case.
The more she interacted with them, the more strange and dangerous thoughts she began to have about them.
No matter how you looked at them, they looked like something from the cover of a fashion magazine.
Not to mention their ass-length hair, so silky to the touch, and their sexy bodies that made you want to get your hands on them.
Ahem! Wherever they went, they caused quite a stir, which only made her situation worse.
She didn't like being the center of attention, and because of them, she was forced to be.
Fortunately, the weather was nice, otherwise it would have been harder to avoid them.
She hadn't realized how dangerous her movements were at the time; she would only find out.
Her legs carried her towards her favorite restaurant, where she liked to meet her friends.
She could spot them from a distance, sitting at one of the empty tables.
A faint smile, one she hadn't realized she had, appeared on her lips.
Although she wouldn't call it a smile.
Either way, she secretly hoped they wouldn't find her so quickly this time.
Something inside her told her she should end this game of cat and mouse.
And her mixed feelings about them only made things worse.