'I'll worry about what happens in three days, in three days.' Renee Kane stretched, lay on her bed, and opened the game panel.
After boarding the train, she could access the carriage's marketplace. She browsed for a while, bought a few things she'd need for the next instance, then opened the chat lobby.
The moment she opened it, her screen was flooded with messages @'ing Miss Black Tights.
"@Miss Black Tights. You were the one in the last-class carriage with the supplies, weren't you? Didn't you say the safe would open once they were dead?!"
"@Miss Black Tights. Damn it, are you messing with us?! The three of them are already dead, [Image], so hurry up and open the safe!"
"[Image] I took a screenshot. Everyone, if you see this woman, do not let her get away! She forced us to kill each other at gunpoint, and in the end, the supply crate wouldn't even open. She's a malicious bitch!"
