-Sister Leisha···?
The ruins they had arrived at.
But the one waiting there was not the haggard woman.
It was a monster in a pitch-black dress, dripping tears of blood.
-Ah··· You came right on time, didn't you? You finally fell for the bait.
-How many years did I have to infiltrate this place just to catch one brat···.
-I was holed up in this shitty slum for three years.
-Still, fuck. I accomplished my objective, so I suppose I should be grateful.
It was Leisha's usual voice.
But the atmosphere was different from anything Javer knew...
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