Aku found the room's design strange. After all, he wasn't accustomed to modern styles like that.
He had lived his entire life in a castle in a world that was in the Middle Ages, so a room like that was strange to him.
The smell of vanilla air freshener that filled the room also struck him as peculiar, but not unpleasant.
In fact, Aku thought it was a pleasant smell.
When the demon king left that white room, the door itself disappeared, leaving him alone in that other room.
Or perhaps not so alone, since as soon as he entered, a familiar voice greeted him.
"Tch, you finally arrive," that voice complained with an irritated tone.
Aku turned toward the origin of that voice, encountering a person he didn't expect to see again.
Though she looked different.
Her long golden hair fell over her shoulders elegantly.
Among her hair protruded pointed ears, characteristic of elves and fairies.
That girl wore a white dress, simple but no less beautiful for it.
