The guest house was empty, now just an ordinary house with the floor split open due to Roland's anger.
Alice walked towards the bed Zhen was sleeping on and felt a little lonely the more she looked at it.
She sat on the edge of the bed and held the crumpled sheets.
Alice closed her eyes and tried to imagine her memories with Shouji back in the same place.
In her memory she and the hero spent time talking and sometimes chuckling.
Alice smiled at the thought.
Suddenly she remembered the memory of her being carried like a princess by Zhen who was laughing happily to the applause of the bandits and Eleindal's army.
"AAAAAA!!!" Shouted Alice who immediately punched through the pillow until a bunch of cotton flew into the air.
Her face was red with anger mixed with embarrassment. After a while, she caught her breath and immediately buried her head into the bed.
