"Do you have any information about its creator?"
Inside the old-school, retro general store filled with weapons and equipment, the gray-haired old store owner glanced at the things on the table and asked in a calm, flat voice.
"Why are you looking for that person?"
"Regarding who he sold this thing to, I have some things I want to ask him."
Without the slightest beating around the bush, Serica said it directly.
"Another commission in reality?"
Hearing this straightforward answer with no intention of concealment, the old store owner raised his eyes as if he had guessed the reason.
Then, after a moment of silence, he suddenly brought up an unrelated topic:
"I heard you were just troubling the Coast in Los Angeles not long ago."
B-rank upper position, even placed in the entire Night Battle world, they are considered famous and titled powerhouses. Serica, who is at the forefront even among B-rank upper positions, is almost the strongest group just below A-rank and excluding adjutants.
Aside from secret incidents like the Lake Shore Factory, it is only natural for one's whereabouts and movements to attract attention.
"One yard is one yard, that has nothing to do with this matter."
Knowing why he would suddenly bring this up, it was nothing more than wondering whether the thing she was asking about had anything to do with the Covenant.
Serica spoke indifferently with a casual expression, her cool figure in a black and white T-shirt and jacket crossing her long legs on a barstool.
"Not to mention the follow-up reaction of the Coast authorities, I was only responsible for the feigned attack that time. The one who actually made a move was that pitch-black single-winged monster. You should already know this point."
The old store owner was silent, obviously knowing the