Compared to the ground, it was naturally much closer to the moon.
Holding her soda, Sixth Night drained it in one gulp, then tossed it into the air... and just before it hit the ground, she kicked it.
The can flew straight into a trash bin over a hundred meters away.
"Perfect score!"
Seeing that she had hit the mark in one strike, Sixth Night's lips curled up slightly. Her skills were still as sharp as ever.
But... it had been so long... why had she not noticed any activity from Schicksal? Had Otto simply not made a big fuss over it?
She had thought Otto would have people searching Schicksal HQ on a massive scale. Had she overthought it...? Otto would not use such a foolish method.
But it did not matter anyway...
Clapping her hands, Sixth Night clasped her hands behind her back and stepped out from the corner. Kallen had changed back into that fitted purple formal dress, wearing the black eye-covering mask she had gotten from Marian. After all... this outfit better suited a phantom thief, and it was more suitable for moving about at night.
Looking at the silent corridor before her, Sixth Night gave a light leap... and silently darted through it...
Weaving through the shadows between the various buildings on Schicksal HQ's floating island, Kallen's figure was not easily noticed. Until... several throwing knives suddenly shot toward Kallen as she moved through the shadows. Kallen hurriedly dodged to the side and landed atop a small stone pillar.
"Interesting. You noticed my trail so quickly..."
Sixth Night looked toward the darkness behind her. The throwing knives had come from there.
But she had clearly concealed her presence with magic. Since she was moving, its effect might have weakened somewhat, but she still should not