There is no bleach as powerful as time.
There are no exceptions even for memories or impressions, so even though I hadn’t seen her for just a few months, I had forgotten.
The true nature of the person named ‘Delphine Yurdina.’
If I had to compare, yes. Should I say she’s a woman like a ‘midsummer storm’?
Even though I knew it would blow in someday, perfect preparation was impossible. Because predicting her impulsive and desire-honest actions was close to impossible.
At best, I could only sigh after seeing the passed path.
Ah, I’ve been had by Delphine Yurdina again.
Today was no exception.
Last night, Delphine senior, who suddenly appeared at the Academy, was now sitting in front of me. As always, holding a glass of luxurious wine in one hand.
Each time the red liquid sloshed in the glass, an ecstatic aroma leaked out. There was still plenty of time until sunset, but there wasn’t even a hint of awkwardness in the woman’s appearance filling the glass from daytime.
Rather, if it suited her, I don’t know.
The pure white skin characteristic of the northern lineage, the uniform revealing her curvaceous figure, and the abundant, gorgeous golden hair blended to create…