Green Maple.
Bloody Ridge.
Inside the Dracula family's castle.
Thump...
In a huge room shrouded in darkness, a dull sound suddenly came from the depths of the bedroom, breaking the silence in the room.
Very quickly.
Thump... Clang!
Following the muffled sound was the sound of a thick wooden board being smashed onto the floor.
After this series of events.
"Yawn ~" A female voice that sounded like she had just woken up and was stretching came from the place where the noise had just come from.
Da!
This time, it was the crisp sound of a pair of heels. A blurry shadow moved in the darkness and finally arrived at the edge of the room…
Crash!
She pulled open the dark curtains to block out the light, and through the rain-soaked window, a lazy and mature beautiful face was reflected.
"Sigh, every time it's not raining, it's always on a cloudy day. Isn't there a good sunny day?”
