It's their last dinner in Estonia.
A short stay that lasted just over four months due to forces beyond their control.
The mood around the table is tense. Heavy.
Even Yuzu's usual sparkle is gone.
Everyone's there except for Chantal, who—like always—chose to eat downstairs in the basement for her own reasons.
Even Shin, who usually kept Chantal company while watching over Velune, is sitting with them tonight.
From time to time, he glances at the window facing the front of the house.
As if expecting something—or someone.
Is that why he decided to join them for dinner this time?
Hakuto keeps that thought to himself.
He doesn't feel like talking—not now.
The melancholy hanging over his two beloved stepsisters weighs on him too much.
Who could blame them?
They may be hybrids with the blood of vampires and succubi, but at the end of the day, they're still just teenage girls who dream of a normal life.
But they're forced, once again, to leave everything behind.
