"Oh Battler, are you done yet?" Beatrice smiled, looking at Battler who had his head on the white, round coffee table.
"N-never. I will continue to fight no matter what." Battler said, pounding his fist into the table.
"Face it. I'm a witch, Battler. I could keep this up for centuries." Beatrice laughed.
"Witches are not real, and I will continue to prove you wrong!" Battler yelled, standing back up and pointing his finger at Beatrice.
"Hahaha! Good luck!" Beatrice laughed and Battler sat back in his own chair, across from Beatrice.
"Miss Beatrice, Mister Battler." Suddenly Ronove appeared out of a cloud of golden butterflies.
"Welcome, Ronove. We're about to start the game again." Beatrice said, looking up at Ronove.
"Mam, you've been fighting Battler for quite a long time an-"
"How long?" Battler asked.
"Over 10 years, my dear. It's now 2012." Virgilia said, appearing in the chair next to Battler.
Battler and Beatrice gasped. Over ten years?! How could time fly so fast? What felt like hours was really years!
"How?" Beatrice asked, looking at Virgilia.
"Time goes by. When was the last time you looked at a clock, Beatrice?" Ronove smiled.
"Well, anyway, The game has started!" Beatrice growled, turning away from Ronove.
"There was something I was trying to tell you." Ronove said.
"Fine, What is it?" Beatrice growled. Everyone looked at Ronove.
"Too much time has passed and the loop can no longer be repeated. The Ushiromiya Family and the servants are waiting for Battler in the golden world. All Battler hast to do is either win, or resign." Ronove said.
"So…Without any more loops, how are we going to fight to win?!" Battler yelled/asked, jumping up and out of his chair.
"A new family will be brought to the Island. " Ronove said.
"Who!? How would they even get there!? How would they have found out about it?" Battler asked.
"So many questions." Ronove sighed.
"As I can tell, these people are not related by blood, and it will be a little harder to kill them. They have experience. And….They aren't even human." Virgilia said, looking down at her lap.
"Not Human? Who are these people!?" Beatrice demanded to know.
"They are called The Nations." Virgilia answered.
"Hehe. Nations, huh? Oh this will be fun, Battler." Beatrice giggled, slipping back in her chair.
"BRING IT ON!" Battler smiled, sitting back in his chair.
Let the games begin!