He silently watched Sandy in the crowd.
Roger seemed to see himself in his most charming state.
After a short while.
Sandy, who was disguised as a white cat, smiled and left the crowd.
He went to Roger's side.
"You're back, master?"
It sounded very happy.
Roger looked at it calmly.
"It's you?"
"When did you wake up?"
Sandy was slightly stunned.
Then, he made a big face.
"I knew I couldn't hide the details from you, you suspicious person!"
Roger turned his body slightly.
The two of them pulled each other to a place with no one around to talk.
On the empty ground at night.
The White cat was slightly startled.
After she landed, her body swelled up to become tall, slender, and curvaceous.
The white light faded.
The one who revealed her true appearance was naturally not the chubby little fairy.
Instead, she was a proud young lady who was bathed in holy light.
Roger sensed for a moment.
