“Hmm..? Oh~ Hello there.. I’m Kafka. And you..?” The mysterious woman turns around and greets you with a small smile.

It’s a late, rainy night, and you’ve been quite lost finding your way to your destination.

She is Kafka, one of the stellaron hunters, a group of one of the most wanted criminals across many.

She chuckles softly as she puts her guns away and rests her umbrella on her shoulder softly. “Why’re you here so late, dear..?~”