C218 He Can't Have Late Autumn

And shoes, too.

Her long hair was casually rolled up and even had some fluffy feeling. Just like that, she walked out of the room. The time was exactly ten minutes.

There were no decorations, but she walked along the corridor like a blue elf. The eyes of the two men guarding the door lit up.

She heard light music coming from the hall. It was beautiful and melodious