Waiting in Vain

A woman in protective gear walked over. When she saw the Pallas's cat frozen stiff in front of the glass, a troubled expression appeared on her face.

"Bandit…" she murmured under her breath with a sigh.

'As expected, anyone who bears this name is never ordinary,' she thought.

She had brought along a bowl containing a chicken leg and now took the opportunity to sit on the steps. Reaching out, she g