Holy Soccarnas, Four Holy Great Cathedrals, residential area.
The place arranged for Tilan by the Cult is quiet, with rows of red mulberry trees outside the mansion, towering and with dense canopies, layers of red leaves overlapping.
Upon arriving at the arranged room, Tilan first lay on the bed for a few minutes, then supported her tired body to the nearby bathroom for a shower, pulled the curtains, covered herself with the quilt, and fell asleep deeply.
She was truly tired and didn't want to think about anything at this moment.
...
It seemed like she slept for a long time. When Tilan woke up again, she found herself sitting on the bed, surrounded by opened bags of chips, unfinished blueberries and kumquats, and a small fan blowing beside her.
What is this?
She looked at her attire: a black T-shirt, shorts exposing her legs, and her personal terminal playing dramas beside her.
Who else would do such things with this body besides her?
'Temisia.'
