Now that Chang-Sun thought about it, Crom Cruach was also quite unique like Kali but in a different way.0

Crom let out a long yawn.0

“After all that time you spent sleeping, you still want to sleep more?”0

“You don’t know what you’re talking about. When it comes to sleeping, there is no such thing as enough. Besides, they say beauty is a sleepyhead[1], you know.”0

“That’s an unnecessarily eloquent excuse for your laziness.” Chang-Sun scoffed.0

“I’m not making excuses. Do you know what I dreamed about yesterday?”0

“No, what was it?”0

“I dreamed about eating a wild red boar barbecue from Agonia! I can’t wake up while I’m having such a delicacy, can I?”0

“… Okay… Did you eat a lot?”0

Crom didn’t normally talk much, but not because she was a quiet person. She simply had always been busy dozing off. She even got her Divine Name, ‘Thousand-Year Slumbering Dragon,’ from it.2

Whenever she was awake, she was as talkative as a naughty, sociable big sister. It was all thanks to her that Chang-Sun, Kali, Richardus, and Xerxes could stick together despite their differences.0

“Twilight, do you have any dreams?” Crom asked.0

“I’m busy as hell. Why are you asking me this now?”0

“You grumble an awful lot for someone who’s going to answer me anyway. Wait, what do people call someone like you? Tsu… tsundere? Well, I think it was something close to that…”1

“Cut your nonsense.” Chang-Sun frowned.0

“Haha, anyway, do you have a dream?”0

“Not really.”0

“Why?” Crom tilted her head.0

“Do I need one? I just live...0