Even today, Miss Amixutia Asar Vera, the Final Demon King, the Hero Who Saved the World, and the Greatest Witch of This Age, still looks back fondly on her childhood at the monastery. The wind blew across the grass, carrying the cool dampness of the lake and the fresh scent of the mountains and forests.
All that remained in her memories was the warmth of the gentle sunlight and the lazy voice of her dearest older sister.
Thinking of this, Vera gazed into the distance through the palace, yearning for the girl who was closer to her than a twin and warmer to her than a mother.
"Oh no, Your Majesty!"
"Miss Asar has caused trouble again! This time, she's reversed the gender of every single person in the imperial capital!!"
"..."
The founder of the empire, the Hero of Change, the Supreme Emperor, rested her cheek on one hand as she sat on her throne and gazed out at the bustling imperial capital in utter chaos. She could faintly hear the girl's clear, unrestrained laughter, bright as silver bells.
She really missed the days when her older sister's soul was still bound inside that body!
