"Welcome back, Illya." Ellie, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted her daughter.
"Illya lost..." Illya was still a little shocked. Berserker was so strong, but she couldn't help at all. She was forced to leave together with Berserker...
Although her real age is already seventeen or eighteen, after all, Illya has been living like a child in the Einzbern Castle. Her mental age is still a little young, and her tolerance for failure is a little poor.
Elly walked over and held the somewhat lost Illya in her arms. She gently rubbed Illya's little head. Illya murmured like a baby animal. Elly gently comforted Illya, "It's okay, you have done well enough. It's just that Rin's luck is better. The card she got has some restraint on Berserker."
"Yeah." Illya nodded gently. Her luck was indeed bad. She had been in there for so long but didn't find a single box. The battle with Rin was like a civilian player fighting a paid player. There was nothing she could do about being crushed.
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