Phoenix Academy, within the dining room.
The crystal chandelier in the center cast a warm glow, making the blond hair beneath it shine resplendently.
Phoenix Academy Maggie sat upright in her chair, staring at the message Aozawa had sent, slightly hesitant about whether to elaborate on the details.
Her mother had instructed her not to tell outsiders, lest someone cause trouble by posting it online, angering the U.S. Army and exacerbating the already tense situation.
Yet, if she didn't make things clear, she worried Aozawa wouldn't grasp the severity of the situation and would continue to wander outside.
