Shami slowly walked into the Magical Girl's room. The Magical Girl glanced down the hallway to ensure no one saw them, then entered the room and quietly locked the door from inside.
It was Shami's first time entering the Magical Girl's bedroom.
The bedroom was very minimalistic, yet had a distinct Mage's style.
If not for the pile of women's clothes in front of the wardrobe, the full-length mirror set into the wall, and the cosmetics on the vanity, along with the plush cushions on the bed, Shami wouldn't believe this was a girl's room.
"Feel free to look around."
"Alright."
The Magical Girl always used magic to envelop her room, ensuring privacy.
After closing the door, she turned around and saw Shami about to open her wardrobe.
"I said look around, but you're really not holding back! You're not treating yourself like a guest at all!"
