Last Day Of Rest
"As for you— you can leave since your treasure was stolen and we are unable to help you reclaim it. We won't hold it against you."
"…"
Rokushi Mirai stared at Dark Archbishop Cyprusio.
He said that, but there was not much difference between letting her go and killing her, as chances were that they might leak information about her whereabouts in order to completely seal her lips, even if she knew nothing about the Heavenly Blight Hall's inner workings.
"I'll stay. After all, the Divine Emperor of Death has hired me to divert the forces from banding together and killing his friends."
She uttered her words blandly, turning away to head to her accommodation. She was weary. The tiredness stemmed from using the black-white stone to deal with the pursuers and also from the stress of losing the treasure. She hadn't slept these few days and wanted to sleep but dared not with strangers all around.
However, she had reached her limit.