Facing Hayna stood an elderly elf, thin and tall in a butler's uniform.,She hurriedly put the hat she was holding in her arms on her head and followed him. But just a few steps later, she remembered to go back and close the door. But when she turned around, she saw that the gate of the manor had closed by itself.,...Hayna, whose brain was in a whirl, followed the old sprite into the living room.。