"That knife is made with special material. It should be able to cut almost everything."
Alice gave a nod; in truth, she wanted to complain, but looking at Fiona's cold gaze, she didn't dare to say a word.
"Let's go, Arthur, I want to enjoy the festival before our target comes and crashes the party."
"You look very excited for only a festival; you never go?"
"I have, but it's been a long time, and in the past, I had no one to go with. How about you?"
"Nope, never. A festival at my school? Haha, that would be a sight to see," Malacai said with laughter.
He could imagine every single stall, instead of selling food, would instead sell drugs, porn, adult toys, guns, and even prostitution.
"Is it that bad?"
"I am sure the festival will just become a black market at that time. The main event was probably a bloody fight where people put a bet to see who won."
"Ah, like my mother's hobby." Fiona replied with dejected tone.