Vanguard of the Eternal Night

"Go ahead."

Knock, Roy responds.

I spoke out to excuse myself for a moment.

"Excuse me."

After the door opened, Ange entered the club room with a girl wrapped in a white robe.

"My name is Lulu, and I'm going to be a witch of Lars. Thank you for calling in today."

A witch named Lulu bows her head when she says so.

What a polite child.

But...

"I knew I'd seen it before."

When a girl named Lulu came into the club, she thought first of all.

Cliff, I told you on your birthday that you look like a little girl who matches bread, but it's not like you're so involved that you just remember the face itself.

Atmosphere, impressions are similar but hard to decide.

"No, I'm glad to hear you're meeting the witch."

Return your words to the witch named Royallulu.

I look at Toari.

... a proper social discourse order and minutes.

"That helps. Can I talk to you for a minute?

"Yes!"

The witch named Lulu after me gave me a surprised look for a moment.

Shit, I've been overreacting a lot.

It would have been nice if I had left it to Roy.

"Oh, thank you. So, Ange... will you please leave the shop for once?

"Become!? Dear Witch, is that...?

"These are my big husbands."

"But..."

"Ange."

"Yes... Minutes"

That's what I said, Ange leaves the club reluctantly.