"Yes, this is Marlene's private lounge."

——It’s Theresia.

"Will the section chief be here?"

——It’s Miss Adjutant!

Nance's left eyelid twitched wildly.

Damn it!

You jump earlier.

Now that everyone is fighting at the door, there is no use in giving warnings.

"You won't know until we get in!"

Miss Irene's evil laughter echoed in Nance's ears like a reminder.

No!

no!

I can't die young like this!

"Crack!"

The door lock twisted slightly.

Driven by the strongest desire to survive, Nance picked up his and Marlene's clothes from the floor at the fastest speed in his life, turned around and rushed to the closet.

Open it, dig in, close it!

My life is saved.

Eh?

What happened?

Why is there anyone here?

In a dark and narrow closet, with her movements restricted and a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth, Sister Lena looked pitifully at the man who finally discovered her existence with eyes that were about to cry.

"..."

Nance's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

"Rena, this, this..." He tremblingly picked up the white stockings, "Could it be yours?"

"Woo~"

Sister Lena was so embarrassed that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

Marlene, you are a bad woman, you and I are irreconcilable... Nance roared in his heart.
Chapter completed!