"What in the world is this? Why is it... so sticky?"
Roxia looked puzzled, unable to comprehend what the wet stain on the floor was.
Why was it so sticky?
As she got up to grab a tissue from the desk to wipe it away, she failed to notice that the desk was also covered in wet marks left by the Holy Light.
"It's here too?"
Roxia took a step back in disbelief, only to accidentally step right into the sticky puddle.
"Ah!"
With a shriek, Roxia lost her balance and fell flat on the floor.
"Oww, oww, oww!"
Clutching her rear, she groaned in pain and slowly picked herself up off the floor.
But when she stood up, she discovered her skirt was now covered in the sticky Holy Light...
"How did this happen..."
Roxia looked down at her skirt and sighed in resignation.
Though she didn't know what this shimmering Golden liquid was, its sticky texture and strange fragrance told her she had to clean it up as soon as possible.
"Nothing's been going right for me lately~"
