Upon reaching the place and seeing who was there, the cloaked youth felt his whole world turn to ashes.
Why was it her?!
"Must be a mistake, right?" Tugging at his hood, the cloaked youth looked around. After confirming there was no sign of anyone else involved, he had no choice but to admit it—yes, it really was her!
Forget it. Wanting to find out the color of her underwear was just too ridiculous, wasn't it?
After pondering for a moment, the cloaked youth casually tossed the slip of paper in his hand into the gap beside him. At the same time, a slip of paper fell from above Esdeath's head. She effortlessly caught it between two fingers and glanced upward, but naturally, she saw nothing.
Yet this woman's instincts were like a beast's. The moment she failed to spot anything, she turned to look out the window—and immediately saw the cloaked youth!
The next instant, an ice pillar erupted directly beneath the cloaked youth's feet!!
Tch! This ice pillar... no, was this woman's talent for ice-type power really that high? How long had it been, yet her ice had already gained traces of absolute cold air!
Tearing off the hem of his cloak that had frozen into the ice, the cloaked youth curled his lip and pointed at the ice pillar right in front of Esdeath before turning to leave.
She did not pursue him. After stepping outside, she found the ice pillar covered in dense cracks. With a snort of laughter, she took out the slip of paper and read it. Her mocking expression stiffened slightly. He had actually guessed right... The paper in her hand was instantly frozen into icy crumbs. Very well. It was time for her to start catching these little rats herself.
This woman...