690, Beggar

It was still the entrance to that bar.

Several minutes after Lucia left.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, picking up a discarded piece of paper from the trash can.

Upon closer inspection.

It was an envelope.

At that moment, the envelope was incredibly smug.

["I, Envelope, am indeed the master's loyal lackey, my intelligence must already be one-tenth that of my master's. What nonsense, Brother Shadow, to think you could stand shoulder to shoulder with me, Envelope?"]

["Hmph, I, Envelope, have already found the fake Brother Shadow. Just you wait, if you dare show your face, I'll certainly kill you."]

Indeed.

The envelope had already found traces of the fake Brother Shadow.

And it had played a cunning trick of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

The current target of that fake Brother Shadow was none other than the girl named Lucia.