"Is his memory coming back?" This was Ramona's introduction to him when he went to his private bar.

　　"You must be lucky."

　　The artistic maiden relaxed and took a sip of wine. “Eww! What kind of wine is this, Uno? The pakla. There is no taste. ”

　　"Here." He handed it another wine. "What are you doing here?"

　　“How’s your Haven?”

　　He heard nothing. He continued playing with glasses and mixing wines. He didn't want to hear the name Haven especially from the mouth of the woman in front of him. Ramona doesn't help, her head just heats up and she even plans to kill it a few times if...