In the distance, a crow blended perfectly with the night.
Crimson eyes watched everything happening around the Remnant Ash shop.
Hmm? What the hell are these four morons doing? Why aren't they attacking yet?
Luckybe cursed under her breath.
In her line of sight, the four underlings she'd sent out had stopped dead in their tracks after reaching the target shop, God knows what they were thinking.
Whatever, as long as they've blown their cover, this mission's already done what it needed to do. Everything will go according to plan!
...
You go!
I'm not going!
He should go!
I'm not going either!
In front of the Remnant Ash shop, the four Black Sinners were locked in a staring contest.
None of them wanted to be the sucker who stuck his neck out.
For a moment, the air got real quiet.
...
"...Why the hell aren't these Black Sinners moving?"
Security Officer Willie frowned.
Had they sniffed out the ambush?
No... if they'd caught wind of it, they would've bolted for sure...
