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One Hundred Fifty-Seven

"That's her, right? Minerva Chrysalis de Ivrea." A man whispered as he sipped on his ale.

"Yeah, it's definitely her." His companion replied and nodded his head.

"I thought we wouldn't have a chance to see her today. But who would've thought that she'd go outside. Our luck was pretty good today, huh."

His companion smirked, "I told you, didn't I? I won multiple times in the West's gambling house yesterday. There's no other way that my luck would disappear just like that."

"Yeah, yeah." He just said and waved his hand.

"Let's go, they're about to leave."

××××

"Psh. Damn it, why did it took so long for them to go out? I'm hungry."

"Shh. We'd head near the restaurant's emergency exit. According to Zinnia and the others' pattern whenever they'd go here, they often took the emergency exit to leave."

The two waited for a

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