"Weapon delivery!" Just outside Shaman's bedroom door, a maid carried a box full of weapons that were from Jane.
The door swung open, revealing a very dishevelled Shaman. Her clothes were on the verge of falling off, and it looked like she had barely gotten any sleep.
"Thank you." Taking the box from the maid's hands, she then quickly vanished back into her room.
"N-no worries." The maid's face turned red as she caught a glimpse of the inside and spotted pairs of underwear on the floor. She was aware of Shaman's relationships as she was assigned to them and knew exactly what must have transpired last night.
'I need to leave before I'm caught just standing here.' She didn't have time to be standing around, let alone being seen as a weirdo for staring at a door. Rushing down the hall, she passed Elanor and Silver, who were about to arrive at Shaman's room.
