My Bad.

Exiting the Bowl of Fortune, Dante saw the two older men off then started toward the nearest train station. He was in a bit of a somber mood, his thoughts wandering between the events he had lived through in the past few days. Just as the face of a certain red-haired girl crossed his mind, the even voice of an old butler spoke in his mind.

[As you have predicted, there was no mention of the hero Flare in the recent news.]

'They buried her as well.' Dante gave a mental shrug. 'It'll be a while before anything about her is mentioned.'

What he found more surprising was how quickly the rest of Caligo fell after that day. His involvement was without a doubt the main reason. After disposing of Epsilon, he had Volcan use the short man's NIM to wreck the rest of the gang's network.