As for memories of her past life, Kazama Kaede could remember most of it. However, since she was well past the age of passion, she didn't have any particular thoughts about the plot of transmigration that only appeared in novels.,A faint fragrance drifted to her nose. Soon, a pair of warm hands lifted Kamado Kaede up. A gentle voice from the front belonged to Lady Kamado:,Accompanied by a bitter taste, an indescribable stench suddenly invaded Kamo Kaede's nostrils.。