Wunderland, Rodero, 12th Sandstrom's Street.
Inside a nice-looking bedroom, there was a cozy bed with fluffy pillows and a warm duvet—it was surrounded by thin curtains that gently billowed in the breeze from the open window.
Sprawled on the bed, head on the pillow, was a naked, motionless man, who had a deep smile on his face and his eyes closed in peaceful slumber.
However, it was clear that his chest wasn't moving, indicating that he was no longer breathing, and his skin had a grayish tint to it.
"Mm~"
Humming a peaceful tone, a naked woman sat at the make-up desk, combing her hair as she looked at her beautiful self through the reflection.
She had long black hair that cascaded down her back in gentle waves, and her skin had a dewy look to it.
It was clear that she was in her early twenties—she had a slender figure, a round face, and bright eyes—anyone would consider her a very beautiful young woman.
