Chapter 41-1: Stolen moments -mutation-
In the morning, as the sun of London shone on its inhabitants. Subtle sparks of golden threads shot through the clouds.
The atmosphere was calm in a usual and harmonious way, when she woke up from her sleep and got up.
The black shadow, whose steps had automatically stopped, had made fleeting eye contact with her at the front of the door and she went to pet him.
"Hello"
In less than 10 minutes, she finished cleaning herself up and quickly disguised herself as a wyrm.
“Meow”
Hearing the little black meow brightly, she stopped in her tracks, picked it up and entered the kitchen.
Automatically after that, she cooked lamb chops for the cat, and chose a milkshake with cornflakes and juice, just in case, for herself.
However, as soon as 14 minutes had passed, the bell rang in protest and she felt her veins throb.
“Oh. Good morning”