Ilda is in much better spirits when she drops by the Die Rosa Tulpe that morning. For the past couple of weeks she’s frequented the shop to ask for any leads on Yato’s whereabouts, even requesting to have one of her missing posters put up. But now her godly friend’s returned, and she’s eager to share the good news.

“Mister Fool, hello!” she greets, a warm smile on her face and an obvious skip in her step. “I’m here to take down Yato’s missing poster. He’s back, and thanks for your help!”