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Chiori cast a murderous glance at her.

She hasn't read the latest volume. Dare to spoil it? She'll make sure Luna stays in bed for a whole day and night.

“It’s a crisp and delicious cookie, Miss Cookie.” Luna smiled and held out another cookie.

"Humph......"

Chiori took a bite of the cookie and ate it.

Just then, the bell at the door rang violently, making a piercing sound.

Chiori raised her eyes: "Welcome..."

"Lulu!"

She lowered her eyes: "Looks like you're not here to buy clothes."

"Good morning, Chiori, Lulu..."

Navia pressed her hand to her chest, trying to catch her breath.

"Here, have some water." Luna handed her a glass of water.

"Wow, thank you, hehe."

Navia accepted it with a bright smile, took a few big gulps, wiped the water from her mouth with the back of her hand, and took out an envelope.

“Look at this!” she said.

"A letter?" Luna asked in surprise.

"Well, you'll find out what it is when you read it."

Luna reached out her hand, and Chiori handed her the letter opener.

I opened the envelope, took out the letter, and read it.

"'Miss Navia, the time has come to avenge our defeat. We will once again challenge the Phantom Thief White Cat, and we earnestly request your support and strength—Franwright Family.'"

Chiori: "Who?"

Navia put her hands on her hips: "It's that guy we met at the banquet before!"

"Oh... they got their comeuppance at the hands of the phantom thief." Chiori suddenly realized.

Actually, we also got the short end of the stick. Navia scratched her face awkwardly.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the Franwrights at the time, which saved them from being labeled "defeated" in their public record.

"Lulu, what do you think?"

"Um........"

Is there any treasure?

If not, she won't bother.

Luna thought about it and felt that something was amiss, but if there was a treasure, there was no reason to ignore it.

No matter what the other party did, they couldn't stop her.

"I'll go with you to meet them."

Navia beamed, took Luna's hand and shook it: "You're such a good Luna, let's go!"

"Chiori, do you want to come along?" Luna asked.

"No."

Navia said regretfully, "What a pity... But since Chiori refused, it'll just be the two of us. Let's go. I still remember the address, just follow me."

She pulled Luna away from the store.

Ding-a-ling. The doorbell rang again.

Silence returned to Chiori's room. Chiori glanced at the doorway, and after confirming that they wouldn't be returning, she carefully placed the wedding dress, which was almost finished.

She took out a white outfit and began working on it again.

After a while, when she put it on the mannequin, Chiori frowned again.

".....no."

With a flash of the blade, the white clothes were cleanly and decisively sliced ​​open.

Chiori sighed softly, "How could something that's only 8 out of 10 be presentable?"

It needs to be redesigned...tsk.

"It seems that it will take much longer than expected."