In fact, as early as the year before last, after the "Mission of Glory" military exercises ended, the Empire's Starwatch Tower announced that the "Thorn Witch," who had been famous for a thousand years, was the true culprit behind the murder of Count Celiola, the Starwatch Knights' commander. From that moment on, she had taken the top spot on the Empire's most-wanted list, displacing all the "Snakeheads."
Afterward, her portrait and identity file had made their way into the databases of other nations' intelligence agencies and law enforcement organizations at the fastest possible speed.
But a certain white-haired fox, who knew more of the truth, understood that this was merely the vessel for the current generation of the "Thorn Witch."
Thinking of this, Yani opened her communications terminal and sent a coded letter to a certain secret mailbox belonging to the "Thorn Witch." The other party was certainly a dangerous old devil, but in Yani's view, given the current situation, she was more trustworthy than many families' old "retainers."
"Hmm, that old granny must have changed bodies too, right? Hehehe. The vessel she'd carefully cultivated for this generation was hacked to death by that guy. She's probably using a backup now, but who knows how much of her strength she's recovered?"
Yani's fingers brushed over the little girl's carefree smiling face in the photo. A hint of pity inevitably crept into her eyes. "So, little dove, just how far can you go? For your sake, I'm even prepared to work with that orange cat."
She was about to sort through her thoughts again when she received a call from her robot secretary.
"Miss, the Yagami Awards gala will begin in three minutes. Should I turn on the live broadcast?"
"Go ahead." The Rainbow Rose Princess, who had looked like a