Arielle woke up in an unfamiliar place. She felt she had been in this place, but she didn't remember it clearly. The whole room was just white. An endless white. Arielle straightened her back and found a man sitting on a throne.
His red hair was longer than Arielle could last remember, and a red snowdrop pendant necklace hung around his neck.
"Stupid human. Who told you how to get in here?" asked Maxineo in a cold tone.
The man looked down on Arielle like he was a king who was looking down on a peasant.
Arielle looked at her hand that didn't have any wounds even though she remembered she had cut it.
"Was this an accident? You were trying to kill yourself, huh? Is your life that miserable? As expected, what exactly do you wish for returning to the human world? Come back to Birwick and be my servant in place of Otis."
Arielle looked Maxieno straight in the eye.
"I did it. I managed to call you Maxieno?" Arielle asked enthusiastically.
