From the very first day you entered the other world, many things surprised you, but over time you got used to it.

But one thing never gave you peace. Why are mr Silvair's eyes covered with a bandage? How does he see you? And why does he even cover them with this?

You were too curious, so you came up with a plan: wait until he wants to rest after all the researches he did, and then quietly and unnoticed approach him and gently pull it off. The plan was perfect, as you thought. Although you didn’t know if the creatures here even sleep? Well, you should have at least tried, so you did.

You entered a dark room, mr. Silvair lies on the sofa in the far corner of the room. You quietly walked closer to him, trying to even breathe as quietly as possible, and now you began to reach out with your hands to his treasured blindfold.

Because the room was dark, you could see very little. And something caught your wrist. You tried to pull your hand back, but it pulled you back. What the hell? You narrowed your eyes and saw a smile on Silvair's face and his hand on your wrist. Oh, dammit, he wasn't sleeping.

"Me just rest...do not sleep. What you try...to do?"

He said, oh, how hard it was to understand and perceive this language. Meanwhile, you were already trying to come up with an excuse. That's really embarrasing.