The next day—
After a full night's rest, Moss had completely recovered—both physically and mentally.
After eating breakfast in the cafeteria, she was ready to attempt her "Ultimate Evolution Draw."
However—
Kudamon suddenly approached her.
"You should start fulfilling your duties as a diplomat."
"…Fair enough."
Moss thought for a moment before saying,
"I want to publicly reveal the existence of Digimon to the entire world. That will be the first step of my plan."
Kudamon was stunned.
Such bold words right out of the gate!
As expected of the Angewomon he had chosen to support—she had guts!
Still, he couldn't help but worry.
"Are you sure? That could cause mass panic."
Moss replied,
"Keeping it a secret will only delay the panic—
And the longer it's delayed, the worse it will get.
Secrecy breeds shadows, and I refuse to let Digimon be treated as something that lurks in the dark."
Kudamon was deep in thought at her words.
But the final line—the determination in it—
That struck a chord.
Moss continued,
"There will be fear at first, but progress only happens through constant adjustments.
Isn't evolution exactly like that?"
Kudamon nodded, feeling convinced.
Moss then smirked and added,
"And most importantly, Kudamon—
I am the diplomat."
…
Kudamon suddenly had the feeling that Angewomon might regret this later.
But—he wasn't Danzo Shimura, so he didn't say it out loud.
Instead, he simply chuckled, nodded, and turned away—heading off to discuss the process with Captain Satsuma.
Meanwhile—
Moss returned to her room.
Time for the Ultimate Draw…
—
Meanwhile…
Upon hearing the plan—
DATS' direct superior, Commander Hashiba, flew into a panic.
If the world found out—he would have to face the consequences.
The last thing he wanted was to bow on live television and apologize to the public.
How humiliating!
So he rushed to DATS HQ, shouting,
"Absolutely not! We can't reveal this to the world!"
But—
The tides had shifted.
The Angewomon standing before him was no longer some self-proclaimed diplomat.
She was now the officially recognized diplomat of the Digital World—appointed by Yggdrasil itself.
She now carried the weight of an entire world on her shoulders.
And—she was in a bad mood.
Why?
Because her latest Ultimate Draw attempt resulted in…
[Nothing]
So now, as she gazed at the intimidating Commander Hashiba, she simply smiled faintly and said,
"I believe you've misunderstood something."
Commander Hashiba hesitated.
"What… do you mean?"
Had he misunderstood?
Had his superiors misunderstood?
Maybe… this wasn't actually a full public reveal?
That would be a relief.
But then—Moss spoke again.
And his heart sank.
"I am not asking for permission.
I am informing you."
Commander Hashiba froze—face turning pale.
"W-What do you mean?"
Moss explained,
"To reveal Digimon to the world, we will hold a diplomatic summit at the United Nations Headquarters.
You're just the middleman—don't think too highly of yourself.
If you refuse, plenty of others will take your place."
—
That line again!
Commander Hashiba wanted to argue—
But in the end, he kept his mouth shut and left in defeat.
—
Days Passed…
The next day—Moss received word:
The summit would be held in 20 days at the UN Headquarters in New York.
The day after that—
The news began to spread across the world.
At first, it was just rumors.
Then—major news outlets picked up the story.
Soon—most of the world had heard about Digimon.
As the days passed—public reaction intensified.
But Moss?
She wasn't paying attention.
She was far more concerned with her Ultimate Evolution attempts.
And so far—
[Nothing]
[Nothing]
[Nothing]
…
All failures.
But she had expected this.
Her luck had always been average.
So—alongside her draw attempts, she also worked on increasing her odds for:
ClavisAngemon
Goldramon
Magnadramon
Venusmon
Boosting Goldramon and Magnadramon's odds was difficult.
But—increasing ClavisAngemon's chances?
That was easy.
Just keep fighting.
Keep training.
TATAKAE!
And after ten days of intense training—
Her hand-to-hand combat skills had skyrocketed.
And—
[ClavisAngemon: 8%]
Moss smirked.
With this rate—she'd definitely pull ClavisAngemon before she left this world.
But then—
On the night before her trip to the UN Headquarters…
She finally drew her first Ultimate Evolution.
…
Venusmon.
—
"Venusmon?! Why?!"
She stared at the result in disbelief.
Her highest chance was ClavisAngemon at 8%.
Goldramon was 3%.
Magnadramon was 2%.
Venusmon?
Only 1%.
And yet—that's what she got.
Ridiculous!
She couldn't believe it.
After thinking it over, she could only blame one thing—
Luck.
Moss sighed.
"If I had this kind of luck, I should've tried rolling for LadyDevimon instead."
Had she gotten LadyDevimon, she might've unlocked Mastemon—the fusion of Angewomon and LadyDevimon.
Mastemon's abilities included controlling light and darkness—
And—more importantly—manipulating dimensional rifts.
That could've helped her research the mystery of interdimensional travel.
But instead—
Venusmon.
…
Venusmon was beautiful—yes.
But weak in direct combat.
She wasn't a fighter.
She wasn't a mage.
Her skills were all mental-based.
Compared to her other Ultimate options—she felt so useless.
And her beauty?
Moss scoffed.
I'm already gorgeous. I don't need more Charisma Points.
Still—
An Ultimate Evolution was an Ultimate Evolution.
So—
"Full Synchronization—Venusmon's Soul!"
—
Transformation Complete.
Moss lowered her gaze—examining herself.
Silver gauntlets and greaves covered her arms and legs.
A flowing white dress draped over her torso.
Metallic engravings shaped like dove wings adorned her armor.
So far—it looked pretty noble and warrior-like.
But then—
The rest of the outfit…
A minimalist white gown.
Not even a proper dress.
Just a cloth covering her torso and abdomen—leaving everything else bare.
…
At least her wings still covered her back.
From the front, it was… questionable.
From the side?
Let's just say—it wasn't much better.
Then—she glanced at her face.
Now—double blindfolded.
A metallic forehead piece and a silk ribbon covered her eyes.
And her hair?
Now twice as long—flowing in elegant golden waves.
She took a long look in the mirror.
And then—
She gasped.
"Oh my god… I'm stunning."
Absolutely breathtaking.
She had never been this stunned by her own beauty before.
Even though her features hadn't changed…
Her charm had skyrocketed.
—
It was terrifying.
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