A very tall figure suddenly blocked out the sunlight.
Sherry, who had just finished sprinkling water in front of the shop door and was preparing to return with an empty basin, paused for a moment and lifted her head to see the Judge standing quietly in front of her against the backlight.
"… Fuck!!" She instinctively exclaimed in shock, but immediately caught herself and coughed twice, nervously groping for words, "Uh, you… I mean… You…"
Fenna slightly frowned, wondering why the small and frail girl looked excessively nervous upon seeing her. It had been the same when she and Heidi had visited the antique shop last time, and it was the same now.
However, she didn't dwell on it; after all, due to various reasons, she was quite accustomed to this kind of "nervous reaction" from others when they saw her.
"I remember you're called Sherry," Fenna said with a smile, trying to use her smile to make the short girl relax, "Don't be so tense. I'm just here to browse."
