| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Not ten strings, ple |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:35:29) |
A grave, aged voice sounded from beyond the iron gates. It was a special intonation drawn out with length, the peculiar accent unique to the people of the capital city—elvish.,“—— I thought you’d be a little later, Ms. Hayna.”,No matter what, I had already made an appointment and yet I'm late without even saying anything beforehand... I definitely messed up.。