“… … .”
“… … .”
Only then did Raywin withdraw his hand in surprise.
“I, I’m sorry, Prinz. I got excited for a moment.”
“It’s okay. Let’s talk later, Raywin. About the person reflected in the mirror earlier.”
“… … Oh, I see.”
At this moment, Prinz, who was usually gentle, was giving off a stern vibe.
