White Snake

“——So, how did it go?”

“Oh! Err... it went well, but they didn't forfeit the tournament.”

“If they didn't, then it didn't go well.”

Passing by a white glow in a crowd of a fancy party, a man with a stylish look had bowed before another.

It was Asa who shapeshifted into such a handsome man, and in front of her was a man with a grim expression.

The man before her looked pale and had a darkish tone below his eyes, his green iris stared right through her face, intimidating even her supposedly carefree self.

“What did you do then? I told you that if you failed, cause a major distraction?”

The pale man was holding a glass of wine as the glitter of whisky rises to its surface, smelling it before taking a sip.

“We couldn't. It's just that the Red Trackers were already there. I had to beat a girl just to provoke one of them and damn, one of them was powerful. Like what was that?! It felt like the sun was right beside me——!”

“Cian Magicroft, huh? It seems like the information in our networks
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