Inside the wooden cabin.

Sonya settled Dia onto a lounge chair before moving closer to watch Ashe and Denzel work through the problem.

Ashe pointed at the Blindfolded Girl in the painting, his expression clouded with confusion. "Do I know her, too?"

He hadn't expected his question to mirror Denzel's so closely. Even the image used was one of the options from Denzel's first round. This question clearly belonged to Denzel alone, yet for reasons he couldn't grasp, Ashe was being permitted to answer it as well.

Phantom Ashe offered no verbal response, simply gesturing toward the sleeping Dia.

Ashe followed the gaze and fell silent. Dia was a mirror image of the blindfolded girl. There was no way he could claim she was a stranger.

Sonya analyzed. "Think about it. In the previous question, we saw four people who looked exactly like the sister. The Black-White girl was her, and the Princess was her grandmother. Following that logic, the Basement Girl and the Blindfolded Girl should also be relatives.

"The Blindfolded Girl could have three possible identities. The Missionary Saint, the Secret Strategist, or the Gospel Incarnation. Come to think of it, her grandmother even wanted her to become a god among...