"Uhm. Miss Nysia, what are you desperate for?"
The gorgeous lady who's supposed to be a Transcendent was clinging to me like a little child and her eyes were looking at me like a little puppy looking for a pat on her head.
"A man! It's been 50 years. No one can suit this taste of mine. So I went to that shady fortune-teller 10 years ago and he gave me clues on who would be able to satisfy this taste of mine. And now here you are, just like he said."
Who could that shady fortune-teller be? If there's one I could think of… Did the Principal visited this world 10 years ago?!
"Can you describe his appearance?"
"What for? He looks shady but he's not remotely weaker than me. In fact, he's even stronger."
Nysia answered as if she didn't want to remember about him anymore. And for him to be stronger than a Transcendent...
"You don't believe me, do you?"
"I do. Upon seeing that earring, I believe we're really bound to meet."