Reincarnated Into A Dead Woman's Body In Another World

"Is the feather duster out somewhere?" Alicia glanced around her apartment.

"No, the Poison Feather. She’s someone we fought against in the Last Stand last year and found in Dolpool Police Department a few weeks ago. She didn’t reveal why she was here, but we suspected she was with the cult."

"Think I’ve heard of’her. Why was she there?"

"She confessed to killing a bellboy at some hotel last November," Fumeko held a hand to her chin, "Hotel... Feldspar. Know anything about it?"

Alicia pondered, "Nice hotel, three stars, not bad staff. A little pricy, but nothing else of note. Not a murder hotspot and I think some reporter got that scoop ahead of me."

"There’s no way she’s not related to the cult, there’s some other hidden agenda she has," Fumeko tensed her brows up and felt the pressure building in her head. "If she is, there’s no reason the cult won’t target the department next.

They attacked the most important courthouse in the city and killed the chief justice of the country in broad daylight while the Thundering Blade was present; a police department has no chance." Fumeko stood up.

"Where do you think you’re heading off to?" Alicia raised a brow.

"Home, then Dolpool Police Department. Aren’t you coming?" Fumeko turned to look.

Alicia adjusted her glasses, "I fancy a good story any day little detective and I don’t doubt your instincts, but what exactly’s the plan here?

Say you’re right, they come for that Feather lady and wreck that department. Say they come in with another a dragon, what’re you going t’do? Went well the last time did it?

The Thundering Blade barely cut its tailbone off and dozens of people got hurt, maimed, killed. I’m not one to back off from a challenge, but a gamble’s a gamble and a story ain’t gonna be made if I ain’t kicking."