Because we have to go to Holy Work Town early tomorrow morning, everyone returned to their rooms to sleep right after dinner tonight.
Lette had just lain down on his bed for a short while before he fell into a deep sleep.
However, soon enough, in his dream, Lette's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his expression turned peculiar.
Bam!
Lilith burst through the door, quickly rushed to the bed, and pinched Lette's face, turning it side to side.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
The sound of the door opening caught the attention of the other two girls, and they rushed into the room in their pajamas.
"Lilith, you! Could you not hold back any longer? But you should at least do it in a different room."
"What nonsense are you spouting! Lette is under attack!"
"What?"
Emily and Flander immediately panicked, scrambling onto the bed.
They saw Lette with his brows tightly knit, unresponsive to Lilith's calls, refusing to open his eyes.
