Bab 336: 236 - Restless Dead

Plotline: Main

Type: Interaction

"Oh, of course you think you can bring your half-washed self up to my chambers!" Matron Su-Ya screamed at me. "Do not think that your being in charge of two lazy children..."

She literally slapped away my System group invite.

"We are not equals, and you have no right. What if I spam you with invites?" She sent about eight or so before I caught one."

"Honored superior, please permit me to share my mystic vision."

"No!" she said, kicking me out of the group. "How dare you presume..."

She moved the fan to cover her face. "Holy Sight."

"It's about time!" the remnant said, waving her elaborate sleeves like flag language. "I have a need for an investigator. Someone of station. I have been murdered by that child harlot Black Madonna."

Matron Su-Ya sighed. "Because I just don't have enough charges of I Eat Stress." she muttered.