"Click!" With a soft sound, the cabinet door opened outward, revealing all its contents to Annie's eyes.
"This... this is..."
Little Annie's eyes widened in surprise.
Then, she tilted her head to the side, revealing a mischievous smile on her face, and said meaningfully, "I didn't expect the teacher to have such a hobby..."
Although her body and mind always remained in the childhood stage, it didn't mean she was really just a child.
After all, since Lynch picked her up until now, seventy or eighty years have passed. In such a long time, she must have encountered several cycles of pigs even if she never ate pork...
"It's just this face... why does it look exactly like the Light Goddess?"
Tilting her head as she stared at the girl in the cabinet, Annie suddenly grew curious.
"Forget it, it's better not to mess with the teacher's things."
Shaking her head, Annie ultimately suppressed her curiosity and closed the cabinet door.
