The blue-haired girl, furious, stood in front of the door she had just kicked apart, while Ebony's group remained silent.
"Now answer, bastards, who are you?" The girl in the red dress crossed her arms, clearly offended after being spied on all that time.
"Well… umm…" Ebony cautiously tried to find the right words so she wouldn't anger the girl further.
"(From her magical energy I'd guess she's a mage… But she's the Melian daughter, so we can't lay a finger on her…) We're messengers… Yeah, that's it, the ones bringing this thing."
The blonde replied while pulling from inside her clothes, hidden between her breasts, the silver necklace they had been hired to deliver.
"Huh?... You're the mercenaries my brother hired?" With an incredulous expression, Kanary looked at the group, dirty and even stained with blood; the smell accompanying the sight didn't help inspire any sympathy.
