"We're going to catch all the criminals and stop them from perpetrating in the City of Neverwinter!"
Nightingale held onto Summer's shoulder and said loudly.
"Uh, yes... Lady Nightingale." Summer then shrank back. "But it's time to go to sleep…"
"It's still early. Let's talk about the countermeasures for tomorrow." Her eyes were sparkling. "No one can escape our hunting, not even the most cunning Rat! Right, you can call me sister instead."
"Yes... Sister Nightingale."
Oh my God... Summer did not understand why, as an ordinary townsman, she had to catch criminals. Wasn't it the patrol party's job? Plus, Lady Nightingale… no, Sister Nightingale had been so excited since she had returned from the prince's office. She had been saying "catching criminals" over and over again.
"She's really a witch who hates evils as she does her own enemies." Summer said to herself. "But can I really help her?"
