Chapter 89. What Do You Want to Do?

"Alright!"

Within the space where the Constellations gathered, those huddled together in my specially prepared theme park turned, startled, to look at me.

"...Why, why?"

"I'm surprised."

"What is it? Your expression... It looks dangerous."

"What do you mean, dangerous?"

A feeling of injustice welled up, but I quickly brushed it aside, looking at them with expectant eyes.

"First come, first served."

"....?"

Puzzlement painted the Constellations' faces...