Before the Dark Elf could turn around to leave, Mogiana's voice came from the doorway: "Laine, busy?"
There are only three people who dare to enter Laine's room without knocking, and one of them is Mogiana.
Today, the Lake God Witch wore a white embroidered knee-length skirt with a purple silk belt. Her cold and gorgeous face appeared at the door, revealing a slender and alluring figure. Since it was midsummer, it was rare for Mogiana not to wear long ankle-length skirts; below her knee-length skirt were beautiful legs as smooth as jade, and her pretty feet were simply adorned with high-heeled sandals with a single strap.
"Click-clack~" Mogiana's voice came closer: "Am I disturbing you?"
"Thinking over some matters," Laine lifted his head from the files on the desk and smiled: "Nothing particularly major, welcome back, Mogiana, how did things go in Kulona?"
