Although it was already so late into the night, no one in the Banemor mansion was asleep.
Besides Zoemi and his corpse puppet sentinels, Miriette, Benevirau, and the guest Elsby, even Arreta was pulled out of the bed by the noises they mentioned the group was making.
"Miss Auequas, since you are awake anyway, how about making some tea for everyone?"
The dark-blue-haired young-looking man noticed Arreta peaking at them through the barely opened door and called her out in a polite way.
The young woman was being very stealthy, but she had no way of hiding her mana, which was how the blind water sage was perceiving the world.
"...I... I am a gardener though..."
Caught red-handed on eavesdropping, the brown-haired woman went inside and pointed out timidly. Glancing curiously towards the jet-back-haired young woman surrounded by shadow beasts.
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