"Being able to use a beast's magic without relying on Beast Viscera—that little girl's talent is one of a kind. So we need to find a way to bring her back."
Under the blazing midday sun, Bing Bee Seven lit a cigarette, clamped it between his lips, and took a deep drag.
"Fangting City is no longer safe for us. We need to act quickly and concentrate our remaining forces to break out."
On the twenty-fifth day of being trapped in Fangting City, Bing Bee Seven had never felt as anxious as he did now.
Black Ash Dawn's remaining forces in the city were steadily shrinking. The Anomaly Countermeasures Bureau never stopped, hunting them down everywhere like hyenas. By now, only a few core teams were left.
If Moth were still around, Black Ash Dawn would never have ended up in such a situation. But ever since Moth had been defeated by magical girls and control of the Fangting City Anomaly Countermeasures Bureau had changed hands, the entire situation had reversed in an instant.
Black Ash Dawn, which had once carried out all kinds of operations openly and without caring about leaving traces, now had no choice but to conceal its movements carefully to avoid being discovered by magical girls.
The reason was simple: a magical girl capable of killing Moth would have no difficulty killing them as well.
Moth was one of Black Ash Dawn's Royal Ash Attendants, among those closest to the core of power and those who wielded the greatest strength. Even among the Ash Attendants, Moth was not known for combat ability, but defeating Ash Soldiers like them would still have been effortless.
And now, Moth was dead. The Beast Shifter forces under her command had also been almost entirely wiped out by threads descending from