Time flew, and the day they would officially present themselves as a group arrived quickly.
The sky was clear, with few clouds, and the sun shone intensely, radiating an even stronger heat than the sun of the planet they hailed from.
For Mabel, however, it was almost the same, as she hailed from a high-level planet, unlike the others...
Clad in magnetic armors, they displayed a more majestic appearance than usual. Amon, in particular, wore an armor worthy of a Star Rank.
His armor, black with yellow details echoing the honey color of his eyes, contrasted with the smoother, spikeless armors of the girls. Amon's armor had a medieval feel but with a futuristic touch. Of course, after it went into inactive mode, the clothing he wore over it stood out, being a more formal attire in black and white.