"Cut the nonsense!"
Samael, wearing a Wolf Head Mask, interrupted the exchange between the black cat and the witch. His tone was somewhat irritable. "I didn't waste my precious evening coming here to listen to you chat!"
"On that point, I support Mister Wrath," Mammon, wearing a Fox Mask, said slickly.
"It's Wrath, not Irritable." The black cat corrected him seriously. At the same time, it raised a paw and looked around. "So, what information have you all received? Let's hear it."
Everyone looked at the black cat in confusion.
Their stares made it feel uncomfortable all over.
"Is something wrong?" The black cat unconsciously lowered its voice.
"No, nothing."
At some point, the witch wearing a Cat Face Mask had reappeared behind the black cat. Her fingers strolled across the tabletop as she eyed the cat's tail. Still smiling pleasantly, she explained, "Normally, the member who calls the gathering presides over the meeting."
Before she had even finished speaking, her two fingers suddenly darted toward the tip of the black cat's tail.
Without turning its head, the black cat nimbly flicked its tail tip to the other side, evading the witch's fingers. It twitched its ears and distinctly heard a regretful sigh from beneath the Cat Face Mask. It could not help grumbling inwardly that Lady Envy's behavior was as childish as Li Meng's.
"So you didn't call me here because of information about the 'Crow'?" the black cat asked patiently.
"Crow?" Mister Arrogance raised his chin slightly.
"What crow?" Belphegor, wearing a Bird Head Mask, perked up as well. Nothing about him resembled a true "sluggard" as he looked around with interest. "Since when did the Seven Deadly Sins gain a crow?"
"You don't know?"
The black cat, sitting on the conference table, straightened up, a hint of