The end of the second-floor corridor at Cat Boss Restaurant.
The air was utterly silent.
So silent that they could almost hear their own heartbeats.
The two Great Demon Race members at the door could not help marveling.
The New King and the former princess really knew how to have fun—and they were bold enough to keep going right in front of them, becoming even more enthusiastic.
Huh? Why were there two members of the Great Demon Race?
Antanas and Sinora exchanged glances and looked around.
How had Planai already made it to the staircase?
With a faint smile, Planai raised her hand toward Antanas and her sister, pointed at her watch, and indicated that they should go start the day's business at the restaurant.
"...By the way, how does your brother manage to be so elegantly cowardly every time?"
Antanas could not help whispering to Sinora.
Sinora shook her head.
She was biting her finger now, feeling so jealous that she could almost grind her teeth to dust.
Although if she had been standing in Talia's place in that room, she would have felt it was better to die, just imagining being told those lines by a super-perfect handsome man would have made her blush, her heart pounding wildly.
No, she might even have fainted.
While Antanas and Sinora whispered to each other, time inside Talia's room remained almost impossible to move, frozen for a long while in the mutual torment and suffering of Lanchi and Talia.
"..."
Talia covered her face with both hands. Now that she was gradually coming to her senses, her mind kept replaying the absurd things she had just done.
If even Lanchi could feel so mortified, she felt even more like she could no longer stay in this world.
Why did things always