Ravenna's thought process was as clear as ever. She quickly redefined her goals and planned to take immediate action.
As she finished her contemplation and was about to open the storage locker, the bell at the entrance of the Alchemy Workshop suddenly rang, indicating someone's request to enter.
"Open the door," Ravenna calmly said, reaching out to open the storage locker as the workshop door opened.
Boom—
"Ravenna, do you have any free time…?"
Ronger, who heard a strange noise, looked at Ravenna, who was pressed against the storage locker door, with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong?"
"...Nothing, ma'am."
Ravenna calmly closed the storage locker door, carefully pulled out the open-crotch white stockings that had slipped out of the door gap, and stuffed them into the pocket of her top. "What can I do for you?"
