Surrounded with no escape, the Black Knight was closing in step by step.
Liss was out of options. Not bothering about being discovered by the Black Knight, she quickly pulled out a small mirror from her bosom and engaged in high-speed telepathic communication with her sisters, "I'm sorry, I messed up."
"It doesn't matter," the White Queen comforted her, "The other side has already taken for granted that you are Lissdia. Confirming your identity is only a matter of time. Liss, you've done very well."
Liss, "But what do we do now? I'm about to be captured."
There was a moment of silence in the mirror, and then the White Queen suddenly asked, "Liss, do you blame us for keeping secrets?"
Liss, "What do you mean?"
Diya, "Are you upset with us for hiding the fact that you are a Technique Spirit?"
Liss tilted her head slightly, "I am a little, but no matter what, aren't I your favorite little sister?"
White Queen, "That's without question—as long as you don't make me angry."
