Wilan fell silent for a moment, and a hint of reverence suddenly entered his neutral tone. "...A prophecy?"
"Perhaps?" Viktor sighed. "If only Locke were here... The Master seems to have given him some very special memories."
Thinking of their Golem companion, who was wandering somewhere unknown, the two of them fell silent in unspoken agreement.
"Let's go." After a while, Wilan was the first to rise. "It's about time."
The Harrington family had no idea that, despite their bodyguards' tight security, uninvited guests had entered their mansion.
After little Ollie screamed at the sight of a snail, the entire family woke up and found those slowly wriggling creatures everywhere.
And those flying cockroaches actually lunged straight at people's faces! The pampered Harringtons had never encountered anything so terrifying.
Ollie's mother—young and beautiful Sophie—was so frightened she nearly fainted. She screamed again and again, jumping about so wildly that she almost fell down the stairs!
"Damn it! There are so many bugs in the yard! Has Nicolas even been properly tending the garden and lawn?!"
James Harrington said angrily. He grabbed his wife Sophie, scooped up his daughter Ollie, and strode outside as he said:
"We can't stay in this house! Before the maids clean this place up, we need to find a clean room to stay in!"
"It's no use." His sister, Victoria Harrington, was fully dressed and holding a cup of coffee. She yawned and said, "We already checked around. The other rooms are full of these damn bugs too."
James's gaze instantly sharpened. "You found the bugs, but never even thought to notify us?"
Displeasure also appeared on Sophie's face.
"Blaming me?" Victoria said lazily. "I worked overtime until midnight. What about you? You went to bed at ten. What right do you have to criticize