"You said this place could evoke my memories?"
In this corridor, music echoed through the empty hallways, mixed with wailing songs, swirling around the Governor and Half-Witch, like an overture of pursuit and escape being played.
Even though the scene of the Demon Academy slightly spooked the audience below, the expressions of the Governor and Half-Witch on stage remained calm, as if the presence of the Half-Witch, a character who naturally brought an atmosphere with her, would not be afraid of such terror.
"Yes."
The Half-Witch nodded confidently, standing with hands on hips in front of a door.
The dark marble floor was decorated with golden patterns, and the two were standing on a carpet with mystical flower patterns.
"But there are no photos of us left here, how do you prove we came to this music classroom together."
The Governor stared at the large classroom with a plaque indicating it was for music, asking the Half-Witch.
"Look, the music classroom is full of ghosts."
