The moonlight, like water, quietly flows through the town.
The Hero sits upright in the room lit only by a faint warm lamp, waiting for today's first visitor.
As the clock hand points to the scheduled time, the indoor light slightly brightens, the Magic Patterns begin to operate, reminding her that the door opposite has been opened.
Through the heavy curtain, light footsteps can be heard from the other side, followed by the sound of a chair dragging on the floor, and the rustle of fabric settling into a seat.
"Good evening." Once the breathing from the opposite side steadies, the Hero warmly speaks.
There is a noticeable pause in the breathing on the other side of the curtain, followed by a response after quite a while.
"Hello... Nun."
The voice is that of a young woman, with a discernible bitterness and heaviness.
"I have some... emotional issues that I want to consult with you..."
"I'm happy to discuss them with you." The Hero immediately responds.
