"Invited over?"
"I don't recall inviting any guests today!"
When she heard the knocking outside, Philis quickly pulled the door open, her gaze unabashedly sizing up the visitor before her.
The man's appearance had not changed; his unremarkable looks and clean attire were just as Ronald had encountered him in the gift shop.
At that moment, facing the explosive greeting from Philis,
he simply nodded slightly, his face breaking into a polite smile, and his tone was even more filled with warmth.
"It's indeed a great honor to meet Miss Arilda here."
"If you don't mind, may I come in and sit?"
"..."
Having her former identity as a singer called out by the man before her, Philis showed no hints of guilt or timidity on her face. Instead, she directly shot back:
"Has your study of magic fried your brain? Seeing everyone as if they're just like you and not quite human?"
"..."
Hearing the sarcasm in Philis's tone, the man smiled and nodded:
