The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 107: Chapter 105: A New [Friend]?

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Chapter 105: A New [Friend]? ----- Several System notifications appeared in front of my eyes. After fully exorcizing Sara, I felt exhausted, quickly dropping on the dry, cold floor. [The Constellations are in awe!] [Your amazing achievements have surprised many Constellations, some that had never been interested in you are now intrigued!] [You have completed the {Special Subjugation Quest}: {Defeat Hel’s Incarnation}!] [Because this Quest has been completed with the help of many, everyone has received a certain amount of rewards.] [Reward distribution will be based on the total contribution to the subjugation.] [You received the Completion Rewards]: [50000 Plot Points] [Elixir (S Rank)] x1 [Panacea (A+++ Rank)] x3 [Skill Level Potion (B Rank)] x3 [Skill Evolution Stone (A Rank)] x2 [Hel’s Netherworld Grimoire (S Rank)] x1] [You have gathered [Hel’s Phantasmal Death Scythe Fragments (A- Rank)] x26] [How lucky! The gathered items have risen by one Rank.] Of course, I also gathered the fragments of Hel’s scythe, which were now leaking a phantasmal essence. They might come in handy to craft something new, perhaps with Hilda’s help, so I better not leave them here. “It’s done…” I sighed in relief. “Is everyone alright?” “Y-Yes…” My brother sighed, resting on the ground. “Where did you get that urn thing?” “A Constellation gifted it to me,” I said with a plain voice. “I-Is that so?” He sighed. “You’re really quite favored by them, aren’t you?” “Hey, as long as we’re alive, there’s nothing to complain about here.” Kevin laughed. “That cocky Hel got what she deserved!” “Maybe it was a Constellation that hated Hel.” Henrietta sighed. “But well, it is a relief that things ended well; after all this battle, I am honestly very exhausted. Hector’s alright, at the very least.” “Well, Odin and Skadi were looking; they probably did something- huh?” Dan Baihe and everyone else quickly noticed as various potions and other items emerged in front of them. “What’s this?!” Annabelle gasped. “Constellation gifts,” I said. “How generous of them…” Henrietta said it slightly annoyedly. “If this hadn’t happened to Sara... If I hadn’t been so weak that she ended up dying in front of me, I- Wait, Sara, is she okay? She’s not dead?” Henrietta realized that something was odd; Sara’s presence had not disappeared, and her acute senses easily discerned that her Mana Aura was within her body. Even if there was no longer any Life Force coming from her. “Well…” I looked at Sara with a sigh. [The Effect of the [Let’s be Friends! (F Rank Privilege)] has been activated.] [The [Netherworld’s Specter: Sara (A Rank)] has become your [Friend] “Huh?” Wait, what the heck was that?! This has to be a joke, right? I checked the System message over and over again, but it wasn’t an optical illusion or something; this was all the truth. “She’s… a Netherworld Specter? I guess she’s no longer human, which makes sense because she was long dead and was resurrected through the powers of a Goddess of Death.” I said, analyzing her sleeping body. “But she’s in a terrible condition.” “Oh, I see…” Henrietta nodded. “So she’s dead and became an undead, alright.” Jack seemed perfectly fine with it. “Yeah- EH?!” Everyone else followed Baihe’s scream of surprise; nobody could believe what I had said so nonchalantly. I’m sorry, but I just can’t care too much anymore. So many crazy things have happened that a companion becoming an Undead is not that... well, out of the ordinary. “S-Sara’s alive, yet she’s not?! Can't we revive her then?!” Henrietta quickly stood up and ran towards her, about to unleash a bright healing light from her hands. “W-Wait! Don’t do that!” Jack stopped her before I could, dragging her away. “Jack?!” “If you heal her as she is, she’ll only get hurt more! Remember, undead get hurt with healing spells!” My brother tried to be as clear as possible. As Henrietta glanced at the poor Sara, tears flowed from her eyes. “I don’t know if I should be happy or sad... But I'm somew