Day 1: The game of scorching winds and bitter frost tore apart the sky and sea.
Day 2: The game of illusion and a corrupt world destroyed nations and peoples.
Day 3: The game of dying flames and gluttony overturned birds and beasts.
Day 7: The world was destroyed.
That was how it should have been.
But the end came to an abrupt halt, as if none of it had ever happened.
Because that day, I, an ordinary human, was suddenly forcibly turned by the disaster girls into their youngest sister.
Now.
Day ???:
"Who does little Omega like best~?"
"I like all of you best!"
"Oh my~ Looks like we can't decide a winner today either~"
"I don't care! The harder you struggle now, the more satisfying my victory will be in the end!"
Great, it looks like I've kept the balance between them today, too! That means the world is safe for another day!
Watching the disaster girls bicker with each other but clearly make no move to do anything out of line,
Omega, once human and now the youngest disaster sister, silently applauded herself for her success.
"From now on, I'll keep protecting myself and this world! From my 'dearest' big sisters!"
