"Abundance Abomination B: If I said I was controlled by Aha just now, would you believe me?"
"Elio: Alright, alright, everyone quiet down. I'm going to show you a mysterious woman who made a move."
"【Now Playing: So, I made my move.】"
"'Memories are no different from the deep sea; never gaze at the ocean on a starless night.'"
"An elegant female voice came from the screen, and then Black Swan's face appeared. She looked at Acheron in front of her with elegance and tenderness."
"'Are you waiting for someone?'"
"Acheron, sitting opposite her, looked up slightly, stared at her blankly for a moment, then gently shook her head."
"'Then...' Black Swan slowly extended a hand to her, inviting her:"
"'Would you like to dance with me?'"
"March 7th: You... never mind. To this extent, it's acceptable."
"Black Swan: I don't recall ever doing this."
"Elio: If you hadn't known Acheron's strength beforehand, do you think you would have?"
"Jiang Lin: It is indeed something she would do."
"Sparkle: How about Sparkle-sama arranges for you two to try?"
"Acheron: I... am not very good at it."
"Black Swan: I have no objections, we can try."
"Silver Wolf: Is this what they call 'skillful goose, bold heart'?"
"Sampo: @Sparkle, did you find the mask?"
"Sparkle: Not yet, but I can't just stop having fun because I lost a mask, right? Hehe~"
"Sampo: What if you get beaten to death?"
"March 7th: Revive by watching an advertisement."
"On screen, Acheron stared blankly at Black Swan in front of her. After a moment of silence, she placed a hand on Black Swan's palm."
"Music played, and Black Swan led Acheron in a dance. Her steps were light and aggressive."
"'I have watched her for a long time; tonight is the first invitation. An Interastral Peace Corporation, as mysterious as the rumors say, somewhat noble and somewhat dull.'"
"Black Swan's dance steps were like a nimble leopard circling Acheron, constantly maneuvering. There was a hint of provocation in her eyes, as if she was testing Acheron's limits."
"'But in the hunt of the night, the hunt is not the only hunter.'"
"Boot Hill: My, oh my, what kind of eyesight does this Memokeeper have? How does she resemble an Interastral Peace Corporation?"
"Dan Heng: It should be that Miss Acheron is as mysterious as an Interastral Peace Corporation, and coupled with her constantly claiming to be an Interastral Peace Corporation, it led to Miss Black Swan being unable to accurately judge."
"Argenti: @Boot Hill, my righteous Ranger, I have noticed you for a long time. I greatly admire your habitual praise of strangers, but I still do not recommend calling everyone 'baby'; it might make some people uncomfortable."
"Boot Hill: ? My, oh my, this 'baby' doesn't mean 'baby'; this 'baby' means 'his baby,' do you understand?"
"March 7th: Uh, it's a bit confusing."
"Argenti: What a beautiful language. Although I don't understand its meaning, you have still convinced me."
"Boot Hill: My, oh my, come on, let's chat offline."
"Black Swan's fingertips suddenly traced Acheron's cheek, gliding along her elegant jawline."
"This was a very intimate movement. The two intertwined under the lights, then Acheron quickly broke free from her embrace, creating some distance between them."
"Black Swan suddenly tightened her grip, pulling her back into her embrace once more. The purple veil on her head traced an elegant arc in the air."
"The moment Acheron lost her balance, Black Swan steadily pulled her into her arm—that gloved hand, with an irresistible attitude, pressed against her back."
"'At this distance, you are even more captivating than you appear.'"
"Black Swan's arm hooked slightly upwards, gracefully pulling up the leaning Acheron. Their movements spiraled and overlapped, and Acheron, unhurriedly, kept pace with Black Swan."
"She seemed to respond passively to Black Swan's movements, but every turn, every raised hand, subtly revealed a sense of composure and confidence."
"'He also came for the Clockmaker's legacy, without a doubt. In this game, everyone will lie, but memories will not.'"
"Just as she turned again, Black Swan leaned in slightly, her fingertips lightly pushing open Acheron's cuff."
"She lowered her head, intending to kiss, her lips almost touching the fair skin on the back of Acheron's hand—"
"Unfortunately, at the last moment, she pulled away."
"March 7th: It's yuri, how wonderful."
"Sushang: This... was it not friendship after all?"
"Guinaifen: Sushang, you stay here, I'll go buy you some melon seeds."
"Black Swan: @Acheron, a little shy, aren't we~"
"On screen, the lights rotated with Black Swan's dance steps. Black Swan suddenly realized the force at her fingertips was being countered; Acheron had, at some point, taken hold of her wrist."
"Black Swan raised an eyebrow, and in the next moment, was pulled into a powerful dance step, instantly closing the distance between them."
"'Getting better, aren't we?'"
"Black Swan remained elegant and confident. As their dance steps swirled, the entire stage seemed to dissolve, darkness washing over their ankles, only to instantly transform into myriad starlight."
"Wherever Black Swan passed, she left behind scrolls of memory. Countless specks of light flowed around their feet, forming one mysterious and intricate pattern after another."
"'Everyone has a past; the past creates the present. Some people can grasp memories, while others are entangled by them, unable to escape.'"
"At this moment, Black Swan's fingertips gently pushed Acheron, making her spin gracefully under her palm."
"She confidently admired this scene, a confident smile playing on her lips."
"'So, I made my move.'"
