The moment Miss Nan opened the windows of the Rose Mansion's lobby and once again saw the dazzling lights of the City of Freedom at night, she stretched lazily.
She still preferred the evening breeze of this noisy, modern civilization.
She immediately turned around... The scene had already shifted from the dim basement to the mansion's lobby.
Assath, Clili, and Mr. Jacques had already been settled in rooms upstairs. As for Ludik and the male assistant, they had also been found in an upstairs room. Mr. Jacques had asked Bertrand to bring them over earlier.
As for City Lord Durrand and Liwal, who had been purified by the white-clad young man, they had also been sent upstairs to rest.
The trip to Domremy Village seemed to be over. At the very least, that was how things appeared on the surface.
Miss Nan leaned against the window and quietly watched the few people sitting in the lobby.
Her boss, Maid Miss... as well as the white-clad young man and Bertrand.
Finally, there was the girl from Domremy Village, Jeanne... She had yet to wake up.
Still, who would have thought that Miss You Ye was actually a saint of Heaven...
If that was the case, then what about the saint in the City of Freedom?
Miss Nan felt that her Nan Xiaonan's Casebook of a Mature Woman was about to start serialization again.
"So you're saying... assassination?" Maid Miss's voice slowly rang out.
Incidentally, Bertrand was not sitting. He was kneeling on the floor with his whole body, his hands resting on his knees and his head lowered, looking as though he was sincerely apologizing.
He had learned this from a believer from the East. Apparently, this was the best way to express one's apology. He had also heard