"Alright!" Bianka agreed without a trace of hesitation, grabbing Aizahár's hand and pulling her up.
Aizahár used this force to get back on her feet.
Although her legs were still aching terribly, she could still stand!
Aizahár could feel many gazes focused on her. She didn't know who these gazes belonged to. It could be her neighbor, Hal, someone she had never met, or it could be... the "God" she had mistaken for responding to her...
She didn't care anymore...
Perhaps God was still ignoring her as usual, perhaps God had been silent to her all along.
But that wouldn't affect anything.
She would just pray as usual, and firmly believe in the voice that appeared in her heart!
Even... even if...
...it was just a decision she had made on a whim, in a state of ignorance.
Why were Kaslanas so terrifying? The world had always had this question.
Because they would make everyone around them become "Kaslanas" like them. Someone had given such an answer.
"Aizahár!" Bianka took a deep breath and called out to Aizahár, who had put her hands on her neck for support.
"Mhm!"
Aizahár responded immediately.
"My apologies!" Bianka then said solemnly.
"Mhm!" Aizahár also took a deep breath and responded heavily again.
No.
"Huh?" Aizahár suddenly turned her head in shock and looked at Bianka. The next moment, she saw Bianka bend down, and at the same time, she felt a hand on the back of her aching leg.
"Wait—" Before Aizahár could say the first word, a force came from the back of her leg, and her vision suddenly spun.
"Wow!" an exclamation came from far away.
The little boy who had come out with his mother covered his mouth in shock, watching Bianka princess-carry Aizahár.
"So cool!"
Not cool at all!
Aizahár retorted angrily in her heart.
The blush that had faded before returned at this moment. Aizahár's face instantly turned red, and she looked at Bianka, who had picked her up in this posture without her consent, with a mixture of shame and anger.
Even if she was ignorant, she knew this was a princess carry!
But Bianka really didn't know. The Shenzhou novels she had secretly read only talked about how to kill other people's entire families, and never mentioned anything about a princess carry.
What? The male and female leads falling in love? With which female lead? Didn't the female lead fall in love with the male lead at first sight?!
She just thought this was simple! And convenient!
She had already bent down slightly, her legs slightly tensed.
The light that Aizahár had to run with all her might to catch up to was already far away from them due to their brief pause.
If they wanted to catch up now... they might have to be a little faster...
Just as Aizahár was about to say, "You can't run very far like this," a strong push from behind made her hold back her words.
"?" She could only slowly form a question mark in the wind that was whistling past her face.
No... what was this?
Aizahár's pupils shook as she looked at Bianka through her messy, flying hair.
Why could her hair perfectly gather behind her in the wind?
No, why could she run so fast?! And while carrying her?!
Aizahár didn't think she was that thin!
After a slight vibration, a sudden feeling of being in the air made Aizahár come back to her senses. She turned her head and looked behind her, which was below them.
Was she... in the air?!
Below them, the dark and lit areas were clearly demarcated. It could be seen that the lit area was slowly pushing towards the dark area with a "spearhead."
That's right, slowly...
How high was this?! After a glimpse of the entire amusement park from high up, Bianka finally remembered that she couldn't fly, so gravity began to take effect, and the two of them began to scream as they fell rapidly.
"Aaaaah—!"
"Aaaaah—!"
"??? Why are you screaming?!"
"It's so high, aaaaah!!"
Aizahár's scream was abruptly cut off. She looked at Bianka, who was screaming and falling while holding her, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.
"If you're afraid of heights, don't jump so high, aaaaah!!" Aizahár screamed again after saying a sentence.
"I'm not afraid!" Bianka wasn't actually screaming. She was just screaming along with Aizahár.
If it was just Aizahár screaming like this, wouldn't she be bullying her a little too much?
And she had just discovered that she could really jump this high! She had almost hit her head on the canopy!
The two of them did not end up as a pile of mush on the ground as Aizahár had imagined. Bianka landed steadily on the ground, and in the next moment, she rushed out again, catching up to the position where the lights had lit up.
She had jumped so high just to confirm the position of the lights. Now that she had confirmed the position, Bianka directly caught up to the front of the lights.
At this moment, the two of them were no longer chasing the lights, but the lights were moving forward with them!
In Bianka's arms, Aizahár slowly opened her eyes.
The speed had slowed down, so she could open her eyes normally.
The arc of the light extended from Bianka's side, spreading out behind her like wings.
And Bianka had already jumped onto the roller coaster tracks, carrying Aizahár and moving forward quickly and steadily on the tracks.
Aizahár watched in a daze.
Suddenly, she didn't want to refute that guy anymore...
He was right, this Bianka was really cool...
The lights had spread out, and ahead was a stretch of darkness. She was still moving forward, towards a direction Aizahár had never seen before.
She gradually clenched her fists, and her restless heart suddenly calmed down a little.
No, it was as if a different light had appeared in her world? A light that was different from "God."
But it was very weak. Compared to the light named "God," it was like a weak candlelight that had reached its end, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment.
But when she turned her head and saw Bianka, this new wisp of candlelight stabilized.
She understood.
Perhaps... there was more than one God?
At the highest point of the roller coaster's loop, Bianka leaped forward.
The lights below illuminated her figure, making her look like an angel.
Yes, there was more than one God.
Aizahár thought to herself.