"So, Madam Kilev..."
"Just Kilev is okay." The goddess of clothes walked while looking around. "Damn, this place is so lonely and depressing."
I cleared my throat. "So, what do you want, Kilev?"
The woman turned around, and her clothes changed into a dress similar to Lilian Algernon's from the seventh mission, complete with an inverted tornado-shaped bun on her head. "I don't want to waste more time. There's an outfit that exudes an aura of divinity. I've felt it the last few months, and it worries me. Levi hasn't even given me permission to ask you for help. Until now. He finally thought you were ready to tackle a mission like this.
So, this is similar to what Erbau, the god of buildings, feels?
I kept watching the woman walking around my place. Not getting further information from her, I asked again. "What else do you know?"
