The sun shone brightly over a bustling city. People commuted to work, cars commuting to their destinations, and some were distracted by the holographic screens that displayed the latest news.
And today seemed to be a repeat of Louis Mana Academy's recent incident and its total casualty count. Not only that, but there was even estimated compensation for the families of the deceased.
However, all that wasn't important, for somewhere in the city and inside a rather luxurious apartment complex was a white-haired girl in her kitchen.
She wore a white apron that was slightly stained. And currently, her face was twitching rapidly in frustration as she quietly muttered:
"A-... Another failure...?"
Lillian stared down at what she intended to be a cake... Was a mess... And next to it were several others, equally as bad and worse than the latest.
