Crescent was utterly focused, waiting for his answer, when—

“I’m hungry.”

“….”

“If you buy me something delicious, I’ll tell you.”

Grit.

Crescent clenched her teeth.

A faint smile spread across Cyrillote’s lips.

That utterly carefree expression made Crescent’s fists burn with fury.

Does he think I’m joking right now?@@novelbin@@

“You damn demon!”

Thwack!

She threw a punch with all her strength, hitting Cyrillote square in the face.

With a short grunt, Cyrillote was sent flying across the alley, crashing into the wall beyond.

And then—

Ding!

Congratulations!

Special Quest—Successful Preemptive Strike!

As a reward for landing the first hit, you’ve been granted “Special Item (1)”!

What the hell is this now?

Crescent’s anger flared as she glared at the sudden notification on the system screen.

She couldn’t care less about items or rewards at the moment.

She was beyond livid.

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