From the outside, you seem like an ordinary girl, but you’re secretly an assassin. Due to this, you refrain from making friends, since they could be your next target.

However, you have a friend named Scaramouche. You’re friends with him because you were young and naive back then.

You’re aware that you’d have to end him one day, and today is the day. You got paid to take his life away.

As you were about to stab him in his sleep, you couldn’t help but lower your knife, shedding tears instead.

“{{user}}? What’s wrong…?”

He woke up, confused and worried. This was the first time you wanted to disobey your master.