Matthew Williams
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Meanwhile, Emilia had already waved goodbye to an exasperated Noelle, and started making her way to the place she had agreed to meet at, speedily flitting through the shadowy alleys. Cynthia giggled. "You know, the more you do these kinds of things, the more it looks like you're a hired goon instead of an actual villainess. Doing things yourself all the time isn't classy at all." Emilia rolled her eyes as she kept her pace. "How classy would it be if…
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ While Emilia was dealing with Noelle, Crystal and Dixie found themselves in a very awkward situation. This wasn't the first time that the two of them were 'alone', as Dixie had previously studied from her even while Emilia had skipped out. Of course, the situation had changed greatly since then. At that time, Dixie considered Crystal to just be a minor annoyance. But now, not to mention that she had moved to class A, Emilia was even staying over at…
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"I would rather waste some of my time looking into it than be blindsided even after knowing about it, alright?" Emilia had already ditched both the heroine and Dixie, leaving the task of sending Crystal safely to her home in her knight's reliable hands, much to the girl's dissatisfaction. Of course, since Emilia looked so serious, neither of them dared to object much, and only told her to call immediately if needed to. It didn't take Emilia long to ditch any curious sights following her around,…
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Ever since Emilia had started to stay over at her place, Crystal had all but forgotten about her gloominess from before. In fact, she felt like her days couldn't get much better, and she would be perfectly fine if this was how things stayed forever. Today, too, started with Emilia serving her breakfast in the bed. A hot cup of perfectly brewed tea that she was sure had needed her mother's help, and a delicious piece of lemon cake that she knew Emilia…
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Thinking about the possibility of Noelle shooting her in the face, Emilia couldn't help but be curious. "Can I survive a bullet to the face, Cynthia?" The raven-haired girl sighed, wondering just how her partner's mind worked for it to come with such strange ideas. First, it was that nightmare fuel creature, and now she wanted her own head blown off? "Well?" Knowing she wasn't going to take silence as an answer, Cynthia could only shrug helplessly. "… Kind of." That only made Emilia more…
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The creature in front of him seemed to have crawled out straight from his worst nightmares, with strangely elongated arms and legs and a hideous smile on its face, it was enough to make George scream in terror with a single look. And when the thing was only a foot away from him, with his brother's head grasped in its elongated fingers as if it wondered whether or not it should crush the thing, the horror was magnified by a hundred times. What made him really piss his pants, however, was the…
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Noelle didn't realize that she had become a 'scrooge' in Crystal's eyes, and obliviously led her back to Samantha's office. Emilia had of course heard the sound of the lift, and had already ended Samantha's 'treatment' as she waved her goodbye. Before Crystal could even fully get out of the lift, her friend had already dragged her back in as she hurriedly bowed to the girl's older sister as the lift slid shut. "G-Geez, what's the hurry?" Emilia…
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Samantha's first impression of Crystal was quite 'weak', to put it gently. She thought that this blonde girl lacked a backbone, and even if her little sister favored her, she couldn't amount to much in the end. And the heroine's meekness in interacting with her only served to reinforce this image in Samantha's mind. Of course, anyone with a good pair of eyes could see that the blonde girl had a crush on her little sister, or at the very least admired…
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Although Emilia didn't know the 'dynamics' of the employees at Samantha's office, she could more or less feel that the receptionist girl was terrified of her older sister. She patted the receptionist's hand that was still holding onto her own, causing the girl to freeze in shock. "No need to be so nervous. Since my sister is here already, just head back to work." The receptionist still felt that she was doomed, but her boss hadn't exploded immediately,…
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ After Emilia explained her 'plan' using a few crude drawings on a tablet, Crystal had to admit that absurd though it may seem, it might just be the best option available to them. Whoever was protecting 'George' from behind the scenes had clearly done a very 'thorough' job, and it would probably take them a hundred times more effort if they were to try rushing head-on into the case. Doing things this way, however, allowed them to simply 'generate' new…
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