It had already been roughly half a day since Constantine told them to leave, Nia and Zamira were already waiting in the place where they had previously concealed, but the purple-haired beauty was already losing her temper, getting worried.
"Master hasn't come back, we have to go for him!" Zamira tried to go and surprisingly enough, Nia didn't try to stop her.
She was also getting worried about her saviour.
"Let's go back to that place, but we have to go cautiously, there are more of those teams still hunting me and... even if I surrender myself they'll still try to get you too, just you and I can't find a single team of those bastard who is already in the integration stage, do you have a-anymore of those flowers?" As much as she disgusted those flowers and the stinky they were, right now they were in a place where they couldn't allow such a small detail from preventing them from moving on.
