C473 He Had to Die!

Spring Stream Pavilion.

On the third floor, in one of the private rooms reserved for the elite, a strong scent of blood mixed with the sound of suppressed coughing drifted from the innermost room. Outside, a young woman paced back and forth.

She wore a light blue cross-collared long jacket over a cream-colored pleated skirt. Her waist was adorned with an embroidered floral pattern