"Come inside, Tristan~"

Hearing these words, a grin appears on my face. The skill 'Sweet talk' is actually potent than I thought!

With a small push on the door, I enter Sue's room. It's a big room similar to Clare's room with an alluring scent lingering in the air. I find myself standing in the doorway, observing Sue as she sits on a chair with a small wooden table in front of her. The room is dimly lit with a small orb of light that's floating above, creating an ethereal atmosphere. Sue is engrossed in her task, writing something inside a scroll using a white brush dipped in see vibrant red ink.

Curiosity gets the better of me, and I try to catch a glimpse of the content, but before I can, Sue swiftly covers the scroll, keeping her work hidden from my prying eyes, making my curiosity explode. But well, we'll keep that for later.

It's been almost five years since I last stepped foot into Sue's room. Memories flood back, reminding me of the times we spent together as children, explori