Cult Hunting and Maid Teasing!

Mel slipped between the crowds in the night market, her expression relaxed as she muttered inside.

Partner. Do the usual, like the last time with Rosana.

[ Got it, Host! Compiling information now! ]

[ Pursuer's distance to Host: 17m ]

Mel mused at the 'short' distance. Even without being an expert, she knew 15 meters was far too close to be following a casually.

Glancing at a jewelry display, she asked inwardly. Partner. Is the cult aware that I am a Witch?

[ Of course not, Host! This System is dutiful for preventing information leaks! ]

So they're following me without knowing I'm a Witch? Mel hummed, but her thoughts quickly shifted toward reevaluating her approach against the cult.