Rainy Night Club video room.
"Please get me the first season of Temporary Manhunt."
Jiang Han spoke to Miyamoto Mo Na, who was on duty.
Chewing malt candy, Miyamoto Mo Na made an OK gesture, then snapped her fingers. A distinctive transparent Mage Hand shot toward the storage room on the second floor at astonishing speed.
Even a transparent Mage Hand had nowhere to hide before a high-perception Witch like Jiang Han.
High-perception Witches, such as Jiang Han, Alesha, and the renowned Marian Horton, all possessed sensory abilities that did not rely on sight.
"Ms. Davlin arranged for us to stock up the video room yesterday."
Miyamoto Mo Na yawned and took a sip of coffee.
"The price is that I have to spend an entire morning shift wasting away in this video room."
Like Jiang Han, Miyamoto Mo Na was a member of the Rainy Night Club, but their memberships came from their work. Strictly speaking, they were employees of the Rainy Night Club, only with member status as well, making it easier for them to enter, leave, and try out the equipment when they were off duty.
This also meant that they sometimes had to take shifts here, to demonstrate the club's nobility and distinction:
[No one could refuse to have Angelite serve them. Even if she only said a single sentence, other Witches could brag about it for half a year.]
"Davlin really is a far-sighted Witch."
Jiang Han propped her elbows on the table, cupped her cheeks in both hands, and put on an infatuated expression.
"She probably knew that if Nana served the members here, people would come in an endless stream. Who told my Nana to be so adorable?"
Her exaggerated tone successfully brought a blush to Miss Miyamoto Mo Na's face. Even the