“Have you heard that there’s a thief going around and breaking into shops?”

“Huh?”

“Yes, it’s usually during night hours when they’re closed!”

Diluc sighed and closed the tavern’s door. He had overheard the customer’s conversation about the new thief going around.

He locked the door and began to put everything away. After a few minutes he heard a thump upstairs. He grabbed his claymore and slowly made his way up.

He reached the floor and saw you, standing in front of the window.