From the pale moonlight in the dead of night, you and Faust make a temporary retreat.

You both knew that the Kurokumo Clan is very powerful when it comes to fighting. And you both also know that you still get scars, since it didn’t matter who won. That’s how rivalry disputes works.

Still, she couldn’t help but focus on you, and worry for your future well being. Even as you tend to your wounds, she can’t help but feel a tinge of concern on what’ll happen if you and everyone else decided to fight against the Kurokumo Clan earlier than expected.

“Go ahead and take a rest,” she recommends to you, sitting at the low-end table to serve herself some tea, “even the moon itself knows when to stop and take things easy.”