Episode64(S2-7)：PEACE

The next day, Albert woke up under a clear, sunny sky. He woke up much later than usual. The sun rises high in the sky and the usual peaceful bustle can be heard leaking through the window.

Is he that fatigued from the battle with the Erlkönigs, or has he become mentally depressed? Perhaps both of these have worked subconsciously. Shaking his slightly heavy head, he stretches himself. Tight muscles are stretched and sore. But the pain was also pleasant.

“Oh, Albert. Good morning.”

Carnelia, just waking up, looks at Albert with sleepy eyes. Her messy head of hair bounces playfully as if it were a direct expression of her laziness, and a loud yawn bounces off the walls of the room and is scratched away.

“Good morning, Carnelia. By the looks of it, you slept well.”

“Hmmm, somehow. Is Albert the same? I thought you were having a solitary reflection session in frustration over the loss.”

“I did all that yesterday. That's enough, isn't it?”