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... as soon as the auction ended. The guild’s attendants didn’t notice their departure either." A heavily armored knight reported to a beautiful red red-haired young woman.

It was Carmine.

"...What about that woman?" Carmine asked, her eyes narrowing.

"We... We couldn’t find her either. And it seems like she changed inns too." The knight replied with his head low.

"Tch, escaped huh? What a coward." Carmine clicked her tongue in irritation mixed with satisfaction.

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