"That's hard to say. After all, there are all kinds of people out there," Lyra said with a gentle smile. "But we should always look at the world with kindness. Otherwise, everything we see will seem filthy and bleak, and wouldn't that only make us feel worse?"
Veil nodded in agreement. "You're absolutely right, Professor Lyra."
As expected from a literature professor at Veyport City University.
Not only was her figure and appearance stunning beyond comparison, but even her mindset and temperament were in a league of their own—far beyond what ordinary people could hope to match.
"You, huh!" Lyra laughed softly, graceful like a blooming iris. She reached out as if to tap Veil lightly on the forehead, but her hand stopped midair. Feeling it was a bit inappropriate, she withdrew it with a wry smile.
