The lively atmosphere of the Ideal Country spread far under the night sky, surrounded by singing and dancing, yet Tangze Asuka felt only that they were noisy.
At this moment, she walked back from the place where they lived, feeling dejected, carrying a basket filled with untouched painted eggs and the Easter rabbit she had sewn herself. The surrounding happiness was unrelated to her, as only the rabbit in her arms mocked her.
Perhaps even she herself didn't know why she suddenly felt so sad. Yes, within her heart, she could not even find a suitable reason.
She certainly liked Mr. Fischer; when she came alone to this strange and dangerous world, it was Mr. Fischer who cared for and comforted her. When she thought of herself as foolish and useless, it was Mr. Fischer who taught her magic, making her feel somewhat less useless. When she was ignorant and needed help, Mr. Fischer told her how to act...
