Bab 47: Brewing Osmanthus Tea for Lance

The officials of the Crystal Garden laughed at one of their team members landing after a pratfall. He demonstrated a big defence move extravagantly, sometimes with added unnecessary movements. Chiaki shook her head and sighed at the antics of her officials, enjoying their own merrymaking like this not so far away from the capital city and its Council hall.

This was where she felt at home. Imagine if she was to return to her physical realm. What would she be there other than clocking day in and day out without any zest of work pride?

Not long after, the rain started pouring, drenching the leaves of the trees and the needles of the pine and cypress. Everyone took shelter inside the monitoring room, meditation chambers, or storage. Chiaki fast-walked towards the Sentalu house and chose to spend the rest of the day there, monitoring from her laptop while viewing the pyramid from her personal study room.