Waiting at Ease, While the Enemy is Exhausted

"Achoo!" Rhode rubbed his nose.

"Are you okay, leader? Are you sick?"

Although she was sitting in the chair, Anne wasn't relaxed for even a second. She kept moving left and right while curiously looking at Rhode, who was sitting behind the desk.

"Do you need Anne's help?"

"There's no need; I think it's because there's someone who's having me in their thoughts… It definitely wasn't something good."

Rhode shrugged his shoulder and easily brought up this topic.