incarnated Into A Dead Woman's Body In Another World

The sunlight beamed down from above, a moment to feel all the bruises and cuts. Horses neighed, tied down to carriages and posts.

"Jotou! Jotou! Are you okay!?"

"...Peachy."

"Running on fumes are we?" Kor crouched down, his hair in a mess.

"Just, just gimme a minute..."

"Yay! Kor's here! Are Hotaru and Fumeko inside?"

Kor shook his head, "I assume Fumeko informed you all. The ones inside are guards, staff from different departments, citizens; in other words, the non-spies who were caught unaware of today's plans..."

"They're also trying to cover it up," Jotou gulped. "I saw Wellers killing a velatos with a gun. If what you and Meko found is right, they're trying to tie up loose ends."

"That makes sense then. Still, why isn't your party together?"

"We split up!"

"They had no clue this would happen today. And neither did Kria," Jotou stood up, stretching her arm and sheathed her blade.