"This is definitely a first." Michael murmured.
Given Anya's circumstances, he had wondered what the occupation of the owner of the charity could be. A programmer maybe. A musician was also not entirely out of the question.
A streamer certainly was not one that occurred in his mind.
After Lily innocently opened the door, letting the outside light enter the streamer's room, it didn't take long for Anya to notice their presence. The revelation that she had visitors broke her focus, leading her to die in the game with a large 'You died' text appearing all over the screen.
With excitement, she spun her chair, coming face to face with Michael and Ruby.
"You must be the ones that helped us!" Anya exclaimed, practically jumping out of her seat, going to meet them.
She was 165 centimeters in height, a bit shorter than Ruby. Anya's long white hair cascaded down her waist while her golden eyes sparkled with both admiration and exhaustion.
