(Mostly slice of life, with a focus on watching the succubus of Sixth Street fall in love.)
"Old Capital Ruins direction + edge of the Great Rift"
The Phaethon siblings gazed at the place they used to call home.
Belle: "...Random Play officially opens tomorrow."
Wise: "...Let's start everything over from zero."
Belle: "...Brother, do you hear something?"
Wise: "Sounds like... a kitten?"
Belle: "Over here, Brother! How could someone abandon a kitten in a place like this!?"
Belle looked at the tiny black kitten in the cardboard box, no bigger than her palm. She was a little angry, but mostly felt sorry for it.
"Brother~" Belle looked at Wise hopefully.
Wise hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "...All right, Belle. Let this kitten be a symbol of our new beginning."
"Yay~" Belle cheered, picking up the box. "Brother, what should we name this kitten?"
"Shouldn't you come up with that? You're the one who suggested it," Wise replied.
Belle: "I just can't think of a good name right now~"
Wise: "...Then let's call it Cecil."
Belle narrowed her eyes. "Brother~ You're using a game character's name to fob me off again~"
Wise: "Well, as long as it sounds nice."
