The Deer Demon Sister muttered begrudgingly, then turned back and sighed with a somewhat gloomy expression: "Actually, the Clock Monster isn't wrong; Pure White Heaven is more than capable of defense but lacks offensive capability. I've never beaten it. Little one, you've been watching for a while, haven't you? Isn't it time to make a move?"
Brand nodded, the ghostly green projection making his eyelids appear as if covered in phosphorescence, with the data from the Destiny Cards quietly flowing over them. He placed his hand on a certain card, gently pressing down, and looked up: "I can, but can you hold on a bit longer?"
