"Beep beep beep—"
But the small Golem's alarm had already begun to blare urgently.
The Golems patrolling nearby immediately reacted, rapidly converging on its location.
Meanwhile, the invisible "thief" evaded the Golems' detection and became the one who reaped the benefits.
Sylveon had already realized that it had very likely been used.
The Morning Star glittered high in the sky.
A thin layer of frost formed on the window.
As sunlight shone upon it, it quickly melted away.
"Drip."
Melted ice water fell onto the balcony, making a sound.
Dark opened his eyes hazily. Out of habit, he reached into the covers, only to touch a familiar chill.
"DemiDevimon's bat wing... Hm, how did it crawl in here?"
Though somewhat puzzled, Dark did not pay it much mind.
After getting out of bed, he walked to the small bed and pulled Miltank's little blanket, which had slipped down beneath its belly, back up. A gentle smile then appeared on his face.
But immediately afterward, he noticed that the other small bed beside it was empty!
"Where's Sylveon?" Dark could not help muttering.
Sylveon, which usually slept soundly by his side, was neither under his covers nor in its own little bed.
He reached out and felt the bed. It was icy cold, without the slightest trace of warmth.
This made him begin searching around the dormitory.
The moment he turned around, Miltank, which had actually already awakened, quietly shrank a little farther into its blanket, leaving only a pair of round black eyes exposed!
Sylveon had not returned last night.
But Miltank was not worried at all.
When Sylveon had decided to track the target last night, it had already prepared for the possibility of "running out of mana," and had used that to convince Miltank.
Once its mana was