C257 A Dark Halo That Flourished like a Shade(2)

Time passes quickly.

Fann Helsing's stuttering 'next Monday' finally arrived.

Lige, who had just left last night and had finally opened the dojo and accepted apprentices in two days, had obediently put on her formal clothes this morning. She carried a chair and sat in the shadow of the corridor in the front yard, waiting for Mikaer's family to arrive.

Katyusha and Lucifinil stood beside him