Emperor truly had no interest in Laterano's affairs, nor did he care about the dull race known as the Sankta.
The Penguin Logistics trio left like the wind, and the bar became deserted again. Emperor looked as if he had eaten his fill. Rather than a rapper at the height of his creative peak, he seemed more like the idle rich penguin one could find anywhere.
Theresa walked down the street with a massive, heavy cross strapped to her back. After so many bags of chips had gone into her stomach, she was finally full.
It seemed she had inherited the big eater trait too.
She began to wonder whether her clever intelligence had been affected by Theresa's particular brand of foolishness, making her do things that even she found silly.
Probably not.
Yae Sakura, transformed from Hoshino, watched from behind like an oriole trailing a cicada, waiting for someone to come.
The [mantis] had arrived.
Penguin Logistics' black luxury sedan appeared at the street corner with great fanfare. Theresa could even see Texas's impassive face reflected in the window. Without changing her expression, Texas drifted the car, lifting two of its four wheels off the ground. It nearly rolled over, but Texas brought it to a steady stop.
"It really is a nun."
The sharply contrasting black-and-white outfit, the elegant long skirt, the unknown family crest on her body, the bright yellow character for "not," her simply styled hair... This was practically the standard nun's attire. Exusiai nodded to her.
Whenever matters related to faith were involved, Exusiai became a completely different person from usual. She was so devout that she barely seemed like herself.
"Do you know me?"
Theresa glanced over the three people in the car. Their eyes held nothing but unfamiliarity. Even Sora, Luna Kindred's most