Facing Kallen, who refused to admit, Perfikot shook his head helplessly and said, "Miss Kallen, the alchemical tools on you are really too conspicuous. As an alchemist, I can't ignore them even if I wanted to.
Moreover, the perfume you use also gave away your identity. The night before last when you stole from me, this scent had already clung to my Golden Touching Rod.
So just surrender, Miss Kallen. I really don't want to be someone who harms a delicate flower. As I said, flowers as delicate as you should be gently cherished."
However, the answer Perfikot received was an exploding smoke bomb.
Perfikot was not surprised by this. She didn't even stand up because of it, only loudly shouting to the venue, "Everyone stay where you are, do not move around, the thief won't get away."
Perfikot could remain calm, but the dignitaries from various fields invited to the venue could not maintain the same composure as her.