Late at night.
At a time when everyone was asleep, the mana lamp in Sara's private quarters still illuminated her room.
Dressed in comfortable pajamas, she read the script for the play scheduled for the next day with a serious expression.
This time, spent drinking tea brewed from a mana herb that brought peace to body and mind while a ballad played softly from the phonograph, was peace itself.
"You've really become an actor."
A voice interrupted that peaceful time.
Rustle.
Sara shifted her eyes slightly to confirm that it was Sailor speaking to her, then crossed her legs and spoke casually without even looking at him.
"If you came here just to pick a fight, get out."
This voice and tone were the exact opposite of the gentle voice and manner she had used during her previous meeting with Abel...
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