The silver female's mouth was opened.

But Ophelia heard no sound.

The other party's mouth looks like he doesn't want to speak any language.

“…I can’t hear.”

Ophelia shook her head.

"May I have your name?"

"When will I hear you?"

She tried to get close to the other person - perhaps it was a sincere idea or something.

"My name...you should know it too."

I know...

The silver woman just shut her mouth.

Then, in an trance of Ophelia, she disappeared from the spot.

"well?"

"well......"

The sight disappeared.

It seems that it has never existed.

Putting down his raised hand, Ophelia only felt a... strange feeling emerge from her heart.

Strange, extremely sensation...

It's not like losing anything.

But it's simple, as if a little lost.

...Who is she?
Chapter completed!