The Great Judge Red makes an entrance.
"Uh...."
Cassandra looks speechlessly at the Blood Wolf Mask on Fourth Aunt's face.
Fourth Aunt, you're so two-faced.
"Fourth Aunt, this is called being unnoticed. Everyone's disguised, and I'm not, which is also a disguise."
She argued slyly.
Actually, she'd rather have her identity exposed, after all, if her true self beneath this handsome battle robe isn't revealed, how would the world know Cassandra is a Judge?
Anyway, she's not afraid of exposure, considering she's the Young City Lord of Night City, even if her identity is revealed, no one would dare to trouble her.
Besides, Lady's identity is also exposed, right?
Hatti could see through her niece's argument at once, she shook her head slightly.
Young people.
She knows her niece is quite proud, and she does have something to be proud of; her talent is not far behind her own, and it's only a matter of time before she becomes the new pillar of the Werewolf Witch Clan.
