"Let me go! I said, let... me... go...!"
A little cat was hanging listlessly, caught by the back of her neck. Axel couldn't believe what he was seeing either—a talking black-and-white cat!
"Wait, is that the one...?" he asked Fenrir, who caught the beast.
"Yes, Master."
And without much ceremony, she affirmed his guess.
Right...
It was the source of the intense killing intent, and the only "living" presence that Fenrir detected!
"Ah! You!"
Only then did the cat notice Axel and raise a louder clamor.
"You bastard! Have you no heart?! Don't you know that my master worked sleeplessly for seven days and nights perfecting this labyrinth?! How could you... How dare you...!" she growled. "And you dare to clear it that way?! No respect for the creator whatsoever!"
"Huh? Well, it's the easiest way, so why not?"
"Kuh...! To think the current System User is a bastard...! I still can't believe it...!"
