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    Stuck in the restroom!

    Ghost, that was one of the most memorable days ever, and she almost hated the restroom as a place because of it.

    And now, the poles are reversed and the offense and defense are swapped.

    Because he had gotten wet himself, he was now taking Leon’s umbrella as well!

    Aren’t you waiting for me to go to bed? Fine, I’ll sleep for you.

    Losvesser deliberately walked to the bed with slightly heavy steps, then lifted the covers twice to create the sound of the coverings so that Leon would mistakenly think she was already lying down.

    Immediately afterward, she took off her shoes and quietly walked to the study door.

    Waiting silently for someone to open the door from the inside.

    Lois Visser eased her breathing, knowing that one’s five senses were particularly acute in stressful situations, and Leon must only be this far from her now.

    If she suddenly slammed the door panel now, it would scare the dog man enough.

    But a moment of fear and shock was too cheap.

    Lois Visser was going to torture him slowly, slowly, as she had always done, enjoying the fact that he was helpless.

    And so, time passed, and after about twenty minutes, Leon, who was hiding in his study, thought to himself that Loseweather should be almost asleep.

    He listened for movement again, and after making sure there was nothing, he gently pressed the doorknob.

    Freedom, right away.

    Open this door, walk through the hallway, go back to your room and then cover up and go to sleep and wake up the next day as if nothing happened.

    Plan Pass!

    Leon bit the tip of his tongue, as if all his strength was concentrated in the hand that pressed the doorknob, but his movements remained gentle and slow, afraid to make the slightest sound.

    Splat–

    Open up.

    Leon tugged the door open gently, preparing for the–

    “Hi, dear captive, I didn’t realize you loved studying so much, sneaking into my study in the middle of the night to read?”

    Bam!

    Leon flung the door to his room heavily shut, then leaned his back against the door panel, breathing heavily.

    Outside the door, Lois Visser, calm and unruffled, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, said.

    “Open the door.”

    No response.

    Loseweather grunted, then cleared her throat and

    “Next up is a song called ‘Open the Door’ that Miss Melkweed has ordered for Mr. Leon.

    “Little Leon be a good boy~ open the door~ I want to come in~”

    “You give up mother dragon, there’s no way I’m opening the door for you!”

    Hearing Leon’s answer, which was the same as her own at the time, Los Visser covered her mouth and laughed softly.

    Is this what it feels like to be caught in a jar?

    Cool cool cool!

    People say that there is no perfect empathy in the world, and all Losweather has to say is that is because you have not met this Queen and this Queen’s captors.

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