- Konnichiwa, - the priestess replies, bowing slightly. - This is Sonata-san. And this is Adorable Adalard-san, a person of high moral character who has been of great help to me. Hmm... is this not a good day for you? Has something happened while I was away from the city?
- The pleasure is mine.
The pointy-eared alien extended her hand for a handshake.
- Are you sure?... These hands are up to the elbows in blood...
- Ah... Don't worry about it.
- Well then... In that case, I'm glad to meet you. - Adalard shakes the woman's hand. - Every day is a good day, but if you think about it, every minute of it is not good for someone, isn't it? It would be very unpleasant to greet someone with such words if their present is colored by negative emotions.