A mirror pair was crushing each other.
It was neither simple exaggeration nor metaphor.
Two twins who could never be distinguished through ordinary means were swinging their fists at one another.
Naturally, I could only be bewildered by the situation.
Mostly because the scales of victory were somehow fairly balanced.
The girl in the white dress was unmistakably ‘Ria Percus.’
My younger sister, who had followed me everywhere since childhood and had so frequently fallen ill that she became the focus of the entire Percus family’s concern.
Her body had always been so frail that martial training had never even been an option.
Naturally, fighting one of the highest-ranking executives of the Dark Order should have been practically impossible for her.
Unexpectedly, however, my little sister was putting up a good fight.
By switching bodies and consciousness, no less.
Even now.
Just look.
“Th-this is seriously……!”
The bodies of the two girls intertwined as they rolled across the ground.
The one who once again ended up on top was ‘Greed,’ occupying my younger sister’s body.
But she did not even manage to properly swing her fists more than a few times.
“How dare…… How dare you…… when you’re just a fake…… Ugh?!”
A violent tremor suddenly passed through the girl’s golden pupils.
Seeing her clutch at her head and shudder, I could almost imagine the pain she was experiencing.
Immediately afterward—