"If you keep thinking about it without looking, someone else will get there first, and there won't be any desserts left."
"No need to rush. The target prefers to come out at night, so he'll be easier to find then."
Kurotama shook her head, looking extremely confident and not the least bit anxious.
"Is that so?"
Bonnie paused slightly. No wonder the other companions were searching everywhere while Kurotama remained so unhurried. Still, she felt it was unreliable. What if someone else found him first?
Just then, the dessert shop owner came out carrying a huge pile of snacks and pastries. "Customer, everything you ordered has been packed. It's all here!"
"Thank you. Please put it in this bag... thanks~" Kurotama hurriedly took a tiny bag from her arms and handed it to the owner. Five words were written on it: "Kurotama's Snacks."
"Um... all right."
The owner looked at the tiny bag. There was no way it could hold everything!
But she had her methods. She unpacked all the snacks, then compressed and stuffed them in layer by layer. Once everything was packed, she handed the bag back to Kurotama.
Kurotama took the bag and pulled out some snacks to eat. She was fairly satisfied. They were nowhere near as good as Teacher Rita's, but they were still quite nice.
Night fell, and the girls of the Blade of Immortality moved through the Imperial Capital like ghosts.
A black-haired, crimson-eyed girl walked down the quiet street with a katana in hand. The night around her was pitch-black, with only the main roads receiving any light.
There was no one else nearby at the moment. Only the girl herself.
The silent street was particularly unnerving. Aside from the sound of the breeze brushing past her ears, all that remained