Olivia sat pensively on the sofa in a hotel room. Her body hunched over, her head lowered deeply, and her messy hair hung down over her face. Her body was skinny, and she had not taken care of her body hygiene for several days. His appearance is like a homeless person.
She felt a sense of complete defeat. Griovante had resorted to scheming by delaying his arrival. It had been a year since the prediction of the destroying creature should have come, but the earth was still safe and sound. There was no sign of an intergalactic creature that was about to attack. Life goes on, and the conflicts that occur only come from between humans. Yes, like life on earth as usual.
