"Come in."
A stern female voice came from within the office.
Dorothy entered with Ruthfiel, and at a glance, they saw the Chief Justice of Righteousness, who resembled a Female Knight.
The ponytail remained crisp, and the Battle Robe, symbolizing the status of the Chief Justice, was still immaculate, without a single crease, as if it had been specially ironed.
Though it had been several months since their last meeting, the Chief Justice of Righteousness looked almost exactly the same as before, as if she hadn't been off-duty since that day.
Tsk, do all you Angel Witches like to work overtime this much?
The Homebody Witch glanced at Ruthfiel next to her, thinking about Sophia.
Her roommate was already busy with various things when she was the Student Council President, even working in the Underworld after death. Now that she's on the battlefield, there's no rest; it's really strenuous.
