A very tall figure suddenly blocked the sunlight.
Sherry, who had just finished sprinkling water on the empty space in front of the shop door and was about to return with an empty basin, was taken aback and looked up to see the Judge standing quietly in front of her, against the light.
"...Fuck!!" She exclaimed subconsciously, but immediately recovered and quickly coughed twice, organizing her words nervously, "Uh, that, you... your..."
Fanna frowned slightly, wondering why this frail and short girl seemed overly nervous upon seeing her. It had been the same during her last visit to the antique shop with Heidi, and it was still the same now.
However, she didn't think much of it. After all, she had become quite accustomed to this kind of "nervous reaction" from others upon meeting her for various reasons.
"I remember you're called Sherry," Fanna said with a smile, trying to use her smile to make the petite girl relax, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just here to look around."
