"Thank you all so much for gathering here. I appreciate it, truly," Latina said, clapping her hands. However, no one joined in. Embarrassed, Latina awkwardly stopped and muttered to herself.

"Clapping alone feels rather lonely. It’s even sadder when no one joins in."

"Enough of that. Just tell us why you gathered us here. You didn’t call us over just to show us this useless act, did you?" Rosaria crossed her arms below her chest, glaring at Latina. Latina's gaze lingered on Rosaria's ample chest for a moment. It was hard not to notice, even as a fellow woman.

The scariest part was that there were three others in the room whose breasts were even larger than Rosaria's. Technically, one was a succubus queen and another was a dragon, so they weren’t exactly human, but still.

"Looking around, I think I have an idea of who this might be related to, but I’m not sure if I’m right," Rosaria added.

There were seven people in the room, not counting Priscilla. These were the seven individuals who had once been able to move in frozen time and had since begun new lives on Earth.

Beatrice wasn’t present. If Mira hadn’t gone to find her, she would have most likely been holed up in the dormitory, waiting for her master. Even if she wasn’t, she wasn’t someone who would get involved in these matters.

"I believe you’re all aware that Priscilla is out on a date with Mira," Latina said.

"Of course we know. And?" Rosaria responded.

Dropping that bombshell in a room full of people made it hard for anyone not to know. Everyone’s expressions became a bit peculiar, wondering why Latina was stating the obvious.

"The two of them won’t just end with a date. I’m certain they’ll have sex as well."

"Pfft?!" Leona, who had been drinking tea, spat it out spectacularly. Rosaria, covered in tea mixed with Leona's spit, gasped in horror and quickly used her magic to restore her clothes to their previous state.@@novelbin@@

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