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On Basement Level 51 of the Tower Observation Deck.
The former office of the Funeral Agency lay in ruins.
Cliose descended lightly onto the balcony, the blue flames of her Stabilizer Boots flickering out the moment her feet touched the ground. As a Sacred Realm sorcerer, she could have easily relied on her wings alone. Yet, for a Red Hat, the boots were a matter of instinct; she had trained in them since the day she earned her first wing. After thirty years, flying in them felt more natural than flying without, even when crossing the vast open skies.
As Azura's number one Red Hat stepped into the living room, the agents of the Good Moonlight Agency moved aside to clear a path. Several Red Hats followed closely behind.
Seeing the agency personnel rifling through drawers and cabinets, one Red Hat snapped, "What are you doing? According to—"
A voice cut in smoothly, "According to...
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