December 5, 1994, 12 noon.
A lounge inside Giant Dragon Park.
Inside stood eight short Witches of various races. Including Jiang Han, there were exactly nine short Witches of nine different races.
"We actually managed to scrape together nine kinds of Nine Tiles." A short Witch beside Jiang Han complained, though she wore a smile.
She probably felt that having Witches shorter than herself was simply wonderful?
...Jiang Han envied that feeling too, because even among this group of short Witches, Jiang Han counted as the shortest.
This short angel Witch had a bright and cheerful personality, medium-length black hair, lovely wispy bangs, and an air that was both elegant and lively.
She was friendly. Seeing Jiang Han withdraw into herself a little, she pulled her over and introduced herself.
"Hello, hi, friend. My name is Song... cough, cough cough, I'm Lia Lia."
Jiang Han's mouth twitched. She recalled the little note she had received from Angelite before coming in, then remembered the payment the other party had promised her. Her attitude improved somewhat as she recalled her own "stage name."
"I'm... Nasha Nasha."
Her face burned hot. Jiang Han caught sight of the lounge mirror and saw that her face had already turned bright red.
Ahhh, this was unbelievable. Saying that stage name was even more embarrassing than she had imagined!
...Her body trembled as she straightened her back, seeming to steam from the top of her head.
Miss Song... no, Miss Lia Lia's face was also a little red. Covering half her face with one hand, she said with slight helplessness:
"Haha, I get it. You have a really stupid stage name too, but there's someone with an even stupider one."
After raising her brows at Jiang Han and giving her a wink and a smile, she cupped