<Indeed, she’s Reya’s granddaughter. She’s doing splendidly, yes, yes.>
Agnes also seemed pleased.
“Don’t worry about any troublesome matters—I’ll handle them all. Just wake up, Ai.”
“…….”
“I should go now. I’ll come back in the evening. Have a nice dream, my beloved friend.”
Bianca left me with those parting words. Right then—
[“The Eye Watching All Chaos” has a fit, declaring it to be a confession at last.]
[“The Eye Watching All Chaos” urges you to close your eyes and try to dream of Bianca right away!]
‘But my eyes are already closed…?’
I had no chance to try sleeping, though, because after a short while someone else entered.
Their footsteps were orderly, so it was hard to guess their identity. But I had Agnes.
<It’s Prince. Judging by that royal knight uniform, he must’ve broken another teleport stone to rush here.>
Before long, I heard the person’s voice.
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