After some time, a couple of people rushed into Chi-Woo’s room hearing his scream. Sitting on his bed, Chi-Woo hung his head. He didn’t dare to raise his head because Evelyn was staring intently at him with her arms crossed. Her mouth was smiling, but the smile didn’t reach her eyes at all. It was scary.

Chi-Woo knew he didn’t do anything wrong, but for some reason, it felt like he had become a sinner. It was all because of one person. Chi-Woo looked warily at the figure wiggling in one corner of his bed. It was the girl with pigtails with a splash of freckles on her nose. An outsider would’ve thought she was some innocent country bumpkin, and they would be shocked to hear her true identity—the central figure of the Cassiubia League, the Last Dragon.

Besides wondering why a figure of such standing would show up at Shalyh, Chi-Woo wondered why she was lying next to him when he woke up. In the first place, he was confused about why he was in his room instead of his office when he opened his eyes. Everything was all over the place.

“…So,” after a long silence, Evelyn said, “I remember guiding you to your own room. Can I ask why you are sleeping here, of all places?”

“Hm. Well, it’s because I’m quite busy,” the Last Dragon said with a long sigh. “I thought I would need to wait only a day or two, but he stayed asleep for longer than I thought. Thus, I came to check his condition…”

“And?”

“There didn’t seem to be anything wrong with him. Then I got bored while just looking at him, so I got onto the bed to rest. And while I was observing...