"I almost got caught!" After finally infiltrating a luxurious Castle guarded by numerous knights, Faerie let out a low cry.
"Is it because this building belongs to the knights that there are so many people here?" Faerie wondered.
She didn't know how many times her heart was near to bursting because she feared the maids or guards had caught her red-handed.
Faerie brushed the sweat from her front hair, took a breath, and slowly exhaled while glancing around.
"...It feels that the mood of this castle differs significantly from that of Leslie's place." Faerie stared, taken aback by how luxurious the hallway she was now inadvertently entering was.
The hall's walls are purple and black, adding to the sense of elegance. Furthermore, numerous statues of all sizes and sorts, all of which are undoubtedly valuable, adorn each corner space, making this great hall appear less vacant.
