Pure white, one-to-many.
In Year 10 of the New Era, the strongest assassin of the dark elves, the Holy Maiden of Salvation from the Church of the Holy Spirit, the world-ending witch of the Witches' Council, and other max-level powerhouses gathered in an unknown castle. They stared at the pink-haired girl trembling in their midst.
“Hey, what are you going to do to me...? I'm your master!”
The girls whom Meng Yunyun had scolded looked at one another, then replied in unison, “Since our master's orders forbid anyone from getting hurt, everyone decided to compete in a more peaceful way, to settle who's the best.”
“Then why are you coming to me? There's nothing here... nothing... at... all...” Meng Yunyun was confused at first, but as the girls closed in and her voice grew weaker, her unease swelled. She tried to run, but they grabbed her by the legs, leaving her to flail like a fish out of water.
“Wait! I'm your master... Could you use a different method? There are way too many of you!”
“No!”
Faced with such a unanimous answer, Meng Yunyun could only accept her fate and close her eyes. It was another day of her clones rebelling against the girl.