At the end of the second floor, within the room.
This was a very large room, several dozen square meters in size, with every corner clean and tidy. The bedding on the bed had been freshly changed, and a faint fragrance of flowers filled the air, giving off a comfortable feeling.
Richard nodded with satisfaction and sat down at the desk. Pandora, on the other hand, walked straight to the soft bed, eyes fixated as if bewitched, and "thump" sat onto the bed without uttering a word, just sitting there, spacing out continuously.
This behavior of Pandora's had been going on for several days now.
The reason for this was that, after the initial excitement of leaving White Stone City had passed, Pandora remembered her experiences in White Stone City and felt utterly useless. She wasn't good at learning anything and couldn't even fight well. She was indeed a little heartbroken.
