C593 Often It Starts with an Encounter 1(2)

The girl felt so happy, so happy.

She had been laughing every day, and gradually she had forgotten that not long ago, she had been beaten, she had forgotten the tears she had shed, she had forgotten that every day she was only using her magic to hide the falsehood of the thing that was inside her.

She was the same today.

Cautiously she hid her tail and ears in an illusion