The Amphitheater of District 19 - 5

“Nelly. You wash up first.”

“…I’m tired, so I’ll just take a quick shower.”

Usagi dragged her suitcase full of clothes and headed to the luxurious bathroom.

Whether the intruders lacked time or the conditions were poor, the bathroom, where they would spend less time than the bedroom, had no cameras and only listening devices.

It became a space that allowed for a little slack.

“Phew.”

Usagi took off her dress, hung it up roughly, and stared into the mirror wearing underwear that barely qualified as such.

She checked the condition of her prosthetic left arm and chewed over the situation.

“…This is a problem. A huge problem.”

Her mind grew faint at this unimaginable scenario...