Chapter 808 Time Flies Like an Arrow

Time flies swiftly like an arrow, as fast as a shuttle.

"Haaa..."

When the girl opened her eyes again, she was met with the familiar ceiling.

"Good morning, Great Judge."

As the voice sounded, D saw a purple-haired girl with a looped side ponytail standing there, quietly gazing at her.

"Ugh... Good morning, Lumiaire."

As she spoke, D yawned and then sat up to start changing her clothes.

Sixty years had passed since her conversation with Regina.