The true identity of the rose

Kara~n The bar door opens and a customer enters. She looks like she's in her 30s and is quite beautiful. The red rose on the hat is a nice accent. He has a kind smile on his slightly plump face. However, it doesn't look solid. From his body language and gestures, Lilith could tell that the guest was one of her kind, most likely a thief. "Sister, are you in the wrong store? This is a Katagi store." Lilith pours whiskey into a shot glass and slides it down the counter. That's not true, but I dare to ask. ・・・・・・ “It’s me?” To the customer who says with a grin “Huh!?” Out of character, I raised my mouth and screamed. ・・・・・・ “Auntie, please drink that and come home quickly.” "Hmm, I wonder who you are, Auntie. The only guest here is my monk, the dandy Phantom Thief." Lilith almost shoots a Force wave at the pervert Father, who removes his disguise and whispers.