"Laine, you've become stronger, I can barely recognize you."
"...But you're still the same as I remember, Veronica." Laine smiled casually.
Hearing what she wanted, the witch's smile bloomed like a summer rose.
The two of them took a stroll around the business street and bought a bunch of things. Marinburg's geographic location meant night didn't fall so quickly, but by the time they returned to Amber Avenue 53 with all their purchases, it was already dark.
"Oh! This is fantastic!" Veronica entered the house, with its lavish decor, sandalwood furniture, and carpeted fine wood floors. Clearly, Mueller not only cleaned the place but also sent over many living supplies.
