Apollo looked at Willow as they ran.
"Is it really that bad?"
Willow nodded.
"Yes, it's really that bad."
Layla pouted.
"Hehe~ Where are we running to?"
Willow frowned.
"Away from the scene of the crime!"
Hex ran while holding down the top of his hood with his sleeve.
"What happening?"
Willow sighed.
"Too much to explain right now, but if we stay, then the crowd will see us."
Apollo looked over his shoulder.
"...But there is no crowd."
Willow furrowed her brows, taking a peek at the place she left the lady's corpse.
As Apollo said, there was no crowd.
Willow stopped in her tracks.
That... didn't make much sense. Although the streets were not filled to the brim with people, it was not a deserted town. It was literally daytime in an empire!
Her eyes narrowed. She noticed another peculiarity.
...The corpse was gone too.
Beads of sweat formed on Willow's forehead.
