Having saved the maid herself, Christina had come to treat Enon as a treasure and wanted to become good friends with her.
"I understand."
Christina smiled and waved goodbye to Lanci, wishing him a pleasant time off work.
Hearing the butler say that, she finally felt at ease.
...
After the sun had started to sink beyond the zenith, some time passed, and it was evening.
Along the streets of Parriet, now tinged with the colors of sunset, there was a path leading to the cultural district's Platinum Sen Palace Mental Hotel.
Lanci and Talia were on their way to find a restaurant.
"We have to get up early again tomorrow, probably by seven, so can we go back a bit earlier today?"
Lanci looked at Talia beside him, asking with a cat in his arms.
Logically, Talia had waited for him all day while he was at work, turning into a Magic Card without any fuss or noise, much quieter than the Great Love Poet, and now that work was over, she probably wanted to wander around Floral City Pariel.
