The strange atmosphere around us must have been spreading. Not a single person was out on the roads surrounding this house at all. The neighboring houses were also on high alert — their windows and curtains were tightly shut, and no light leaked out. In the pitch-black darkness, only this thieves' hideout glowed brightly. Yet our group was wrapped in tension that almost hurt. Still, the people inside the house hadn't noticed us yet and were carrying on with their loud party.
Light rain began to patter down. Just like Lily's weather forecast.This might make the ground slippery. I hope it doesn't get any heavier.
The team members received shields from the man who had marked us earlier. The marked man probably had both mana marking and a magic bag. How enviable. He then vanished again. Was that just a demonstration for us, or was he showing that we also had skilled personnel?
