Beyond that, it was quite easy to encounter famous individuals from the academy at the Harvest Orchard, such as the Orange Dancer, such as the noble son of Vosloda, and such as—
Creak.
The glass door was pushed open, and the first guest of the day stepped out onto the orchard pathway. Mifa watched the visitor, instinctively holding her breath, feeling as if even the sunlight on her body had suddenly become hotter.
"Good morning, Mifa."
Sonia sat down across from her, smiling, "What a coincidence, it's you on duty again today."
Mifa pressed down the excitement in her heart, nodding vigorously, "Yes, quite the coincidence."
Not a coincidence at all, as Mifa had asked the supervisor to schedule her for the morning shift and she had not taken a day off for a whole month. She knew that Sonia would come to the Harvest Orchard to offload her spoils after entering the Void Realm, so she had been continuously manning the counter.
