Notice: Beyond this point, the plots are mostly fictional, and plotted with the least clues I have, don’t judge it with game theory, thanks.

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Hornet POV

I have fainted when the light bursts out from the Vessel’s head.
And I didn’t know what happened after that.

“………”
“…Uurgh…”
I finally gained back my consciousness, and try to move a bit.
My body starts to work soon, and I stood up from the floor.
I looked around, no signs of infection.
She made it.

I looked at my back, the Vessel has disappeared.
Something is on the floor... something looks like a cover or sort…
I knocked it carefully with my nail.
**Ting*
What is that?

The steel feeling thing soon collapsed.
I hopped back in cautions.
And nothing happened.
I walked to it slowly.
“…What?”

They… They are little ghost’s children, aren’t they?
Looks like they are unconscious now… but, how are they here?
I tried to remember… and I remembered that they came into in the middle of battle!
“Nnnngh…”
I heard a groan and realized that they are regaining consciousness.
The biggest girl sits up from the floor and looked around.
“…Auntie… Auntie Hornet?”
I nodded quietly.
And her eyes widened suddenly as she remembered something, “…Oh! Mom! Where’s her?”
Her words reminded me… Right, where’s that little ghost?
I walked around the room…
…And I saw the cracked shell behind the cover.
“That…!” I gasped.