Beware of the Red Thread - Chapter 11
“It’s somewhere here, scour it! We don’t have much time!”
“Yep!”
There is a buzzing voice and a dizzying sound of footsteps. Believers wandering around in the abandoned temple where no one comes to look while the owner of the temple is away. Unless you were going for a treasure hunt race on a moonlit night, the answer was one.
…… Shoot. I quietly recited the swear words at a wonderful timing, and I closed the box with the product ‘treasure’, hid it in my arms, and began to escape to the corner. No one can have my lifeline.
