Anathema Night Club

Delldora stared at the old clock standing near his desk.

It's 8:00 p.m. and the sun has been setting but Hana still wasn't home. Even though she promised to go home before sunset.

"Where is she going?"

Delldora fidgeted with the pen in his hand. He should have ordered someone to accompany Hana. But since what she might be facing was a pure magician, Delldora was forced to abandon his intentions and let Hana go alone.

But..

Delldora got up and started pacing the room. Did something happen that made the girl have to come home late?

Ah, if Kyllian was here, he could at least get Kyllian to pick up Hana. Or ... is it better for him to pick her up right away?

Arrgh, no, no, he's too proud to do it.

Delldora looked at his cellphone screen again. Stare at the row of messages that he send to Hana

(Where are you?)

(The sun has gone down)

(Do you want to neglect your duties?)

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