She's Gone!

Aceras was roaring to go inside the store.

"But.. Is that appropriate?" The other two asked in sync, worried over their images.

The Saintess' words rang inside their heads multiple times, as if reminding them that they had the Holy Palace's prestige to carry beside their jobs.

"Appropriate? Is that sort of thing really important when we consider the weight of the Saintess' safety? Don't joke around." Aceras burst into the store, not caring even when the shopkeeper tried to hold him back.

The shop's security guards swarmed around him, trying to prevent his march, but Aceras had one goal in mind- to find the Saintess.

And so far, no matter how much he used his detecting skills, he was not able to find that woman anywhere inside the store. His eyebrows knitted as he turned towards the owner of the store, Mel.

"Where did you take the Saintess to?!" Aceras asked in a loud volume, turning all the people in the store's attention towards him.