The misty smoke filled the air, and the colorful lights began to shine.
The continuous drizzle enveloped the entire Goldmoor in a soft haze, and the gentle spring breeze flowed like a meandering stream, carrying a hint of coolness.
Karsyn sneezed.
Just as I was rubbing my itchy nose, someone covered my head with something soft.
Completely caught off guard, Karsyn thought that bird droppings had fallen from the sky, but then she realized that it was impossible for bird droppings to cover her entire head.
Then the surrounding light dimmed.
Ernesto held a striped umbrella and hit Karsyn on the head.
Karsyn pulled off the things on her head, a towel...
Staring at the man behind.
"What were you doing?"
"Wipe it clean before getting in the car, don't dirty my car," the man's face remai
