Quack!
There's gossip!
Originally bored and listless, Miss Mirror Demon's eyes lit up immediately, and she quickly focused her awareness on the treehouse.
Gossip is great.
It's my favorite thing to listen to!
And once she concentrated, Lukalia heard the Dark Elf's puzzled question.
"What's going on? It's just a few more people, what's so strange about that?"
Svanni and her companion had already dressed and returned from the secret room to the usual guest laboratory.
Although they had just fought together openly, Svanni didn't feel embarrassed at all now, wearing only a white coat Herbert had specially prepared for her over her slippery skin.
A vacuum white coat!
The front of the coat wasn't completely buttoned up, revealing faint traces of the recent battle.
The Dark Elf didn't care at all about the chill below her waist, and with a bit of laziness as if just waking up, she walked over to the experiment table piled high with bottles and jars.
