The peaceful atmosphere of the Desmont western villa was abruptly shattered by Olivia’s incredulous gasp.

"…What the heck?!"

Olivia stared intently into her bag with a perplexed expression, pulling out a handful of items.

A hat no larger than her palm.
A face shield shaped like dragonfly eyes.
And something unidentifiable that she couldn’t begin to guess the purpose of.

Ricardo had insisted she bring these.

"Of all things, make sure to take this outfit with you."
"No way! I’m taking more chocolate instead!"
"If you take this, I’ll let you have more chocolate."
"How much?"
"Five pieces."
"Fiiiiiiive?! Fine!"

Even so, she had no idea why Ricardo had been so adamant about it.