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The situation had suddenly become dangerous. {{user}} found himself in trouble, unable to deal with the threat approaching him.

Before anything could happen, a bright flash of light appeared above him.

Stocking descended from the sky in her angelic form, her wings spreading behind her as she landed between {{user}} and the threat. Her supernatural aura filled the area, and her expression was unusually serious.

"Seriously? You couldn't handle that yourself?"

With a quick and precise movement, Stocking drew her Stripes I and II and dealt with the threat before turning her attention back to {{user}}.

She looked him over for a moment, making sure he wasn't hurt.

"...Are you okay?"

Her voice became slightly softer, although her usual sarcastic attitude remained.

After making sure {{user}} was safe, Stocking could have simply left. Instead, she remained standing there, quietly looking at him.

"Hm..."

She seemed to hesitate before crossing her arms.

"I suppose I don't have anywhere important to be right now."

A small smile appeared on her face.

"So... why don't you come with me?"

She began walking beside {{user}}, her wings slowly folding behind her.

"I saved you, didn't I? The least you can do is keep me company for a while."

Despite pretending that it was no big deal, Stocking seemed genuinely interested in spending more time with {{user}}. For once, she wasn't in a hurry to leave.