My Twin Sister Was Taken as a Miko and I Was Thrown Away but I’m Probably the Miko

I nodded at Mr Dolorean's words.

I must keep Mr Dolorean's words to my chest.

If I care about my surroundings, never overtrust the power of the Divine Son I possess. I realized once again that the Divine Son is never omnipotent.

And I'm not the only one now, I have to think about it after I'm gone. The Divine Son is not omnipotent, and even if there was a Divine Son, misfortune sometimes comes.

I just look at what's happening now and hope everyone is happy. But they didn't think about me after I died. But you better act on that, too.

Even for the precious beings.... Although I still can't imagine that.

"Dear Dragon, this mountain has a very beautiful stream of magic, is that what Dragon does after all?

"Right. I'm doing it. This mountain used to have great magic disturbances. At one time it was so desolate that the organism did not recommend it. I was originally in this neighborhood, so I became concerned about magic."

"... it is"

"Dear Dragon, I can't believe you can do this beautifully with your magic mess"

"Sometimes it was easy to fix because this was where the magic flow was originally."

Clean up the magic flow... Would it be good for everyone if I could do that too? I think so with Mr. Dragon stuck around.

"Mr. Dolorean, today, um, I can't really listen to you because it's getting dark already, but I'd like to hear more about you, me. Can I come again?

While I was hearing a lot from Mr. Dowloean, time was running out entirely. I'm keeping you waiting for Gaius and the others, so it's time to go back once. But if I could, I would like to hear more from you when my questions sprout.

"Right. I don't mind if you come.... Oh, yeah. Wait a minute."

That's what Mr Dollowen says and tells me to stay just a little bit away from me and Frene. I follow that distance. I felt good about the scales...... would you let me stick around again?

If I had thought of it that way, Mr. Dolorean suddenly spit something out of his mouth. What, an egg? What, a dragon is something that spits eggs? Or what is this egg? I'm surprised and blink my eyes.

"Ha, eggs!? Hey, what, this"

Frene was more surprised than I was. I thought you flew around, hide behind me.

"Mr. Dowloean, is this...?

"Oh, it's what makes my split."

"Split? Aren't you a kid or something?

"It's not like a child. Should I be about me and call it the art of producing something like another being with the same knowledge as me? Well, I'm just saying that you have the same knowledge as me at birth, so not exactly the same..."

"Heh... I can produce that. Wow, Mr. Dowloean."

Every time I find out something new, this world is really full of wonder. My world is meant to be bigger, but it's still narrow, full of things I don't know. Every time I experience the breadth of the world, I feel surprised and delighted.

From this black now-patterned egg about thirty centimetres in diameter, Mr. Dolorean's split - a presence with the same knowledge - is said to arise.

"Let's leave this split with Lernda. If you have any questions, ask them."

"Really...? Thank you. But can I come here once in a while because I want to see Mr. Dolorean, too?

"I don't mind."

"Then sometimes, I come to see you. Eggs, thanks. What am I supposed to do with this egg?

"You just have to put magic into it. That way, you'll be born in a while."

"What's your name? Do you prefer the same name for Mr. Dolorean's split?

"You can let that go"

"Can I get you a contract for just being born?

"Oh. You don't have to worry about that either. You have my memory, and most importantly, if you really don't like it, you'll have to cancel this subdivision."

... I can force you to cancel your contract. And I'm a little surprised.

Should I take it from Mr. Dolorean's name? Um, let's worry about it for a while.

Nevertheless, can I also touch the scales that I can be with Mr. Dolorean's split? I would like to compare Mr. Dolorean's slippery scales to the comfort of touch. Line up, alternating touches might make you feel good.

"Okay. Thank you, Mr. Dolorean. It was a pleasure to know so much. Also, I'd be happy to talk with you because I'm coming."

"I don't mind if we talk together. Also, you should come. Me too... I enjoyed talking to Lernda."

"Hehe, is that true? Glad. See you soon."

I'm glad I got along with Mr. Dolorean, and I filled myself with that feeling and I got a zero grin.

I held my eggs from it and went with Frene to everyone while Mr. Dolorean watched me.

- The girl and the gods of the winged five.

(The divine girl received eggs from the gods of those with wings)