After the farce in the Lower City, the fifteen-year-old homeless girl—the little blonde with red eyes named Felt—had been given a thorough thrashing by Annie's naughty little bear. Tibbers had spanked her until she wailed like a banshee, as punishment for deliberately knocking over Annie's delicious snacks. With that, the matter was temporarily settled.
Thanks to Annie, the black-haired assassin hadn't caused anyone too much trouble or harm. Even the giant old man she'd struck down with a single slash had only suffered serious injuries. After receiving some basic treatment, he should be fine after ten days or half a month of rest.
Emilia, the silver-haired young woman who had arrived last and witnessed the embarrassing scene, was supposedly one of the candidates to inherit the throne of the Kingdom of Lugunica. After kindly treating the giant old man, she naturally reclaimed her jeweled insignia and sincerely invited little Annie, who had indirectly helped her get it back, to visit her home.
And that was why little Annie had ended up at the Roswaal Manor today. She had slept for an entire night in one of its luxurious guest rooms, then enjoyed the services of two twin maids early the next morning.
But...
To be honest, Annie didn't really like those two annoying maids. They had woken her before she'd gotten up naturally, then forced her to get dressed and wash up. How outrageous! It was simply too much!
"..."
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So now, after they had helped her dress and wash up, she followed behind the two of them, looking both resentful and listless.
"Ram, and Rem..."
?(?′0`?)? Ah-oh~!
"What time is it, anyway? Look, the sun's still red! It hasn't even risen into the sky yet. Why did you have to hurry over and wake me up so early?