Angie's POV

　　Moans wake me up. The figure of a white-haired man with purple eyes and snow-white skin appeared in front of me, who was still lying under the tree.

　　"AHH!"

　　I screamed as I sat down.

　　"Who are you?"

　　There are three men in front of me now. The white-haired man wore a red robe like a king, and the other two were wearing black clothes.

　　"I should be the one asking you, Ms. Who are you? Why are you in the ...