Sometimes it was best not to speak too soon. Otherwise, reality would slap you in the face before you knew it!
At the edge of the Hunting Grounds on the Edward family Manor, Luo Bin was trying to burn a large hole through the Magical Barrier when Wesem's voice sounded behind him.
"Luo Bin, the rats and the Dungeon. You were behind both of those, weren't you?"
Wesem had phrased it as a question, but his tone said he already knew the answer.
"I was! What, Edward? Are you going to tell your father where I am?"
"Hah! Do I look like that kind of person? Hey, tell me what's in the Dungeon. I've wanted to get inside for ages!"
Wesem leaned forward, his face full of curiosity.
"Uh, Wesem Edward, isn't that a strange thing to focus on?"
Wait, why does he sound so delighted about this?
It was his own home that had been robbed!
"Luo Bin, if you don't tell me, I'll press this. It's got a Tracker inside. One little push, and those guards will be here in under a minute. But if you tell me... heh, I'll open the Magical Barrier for you."
"Deal. You said it. In the Dungeon, there's..."
Luo Bin rattled off a long list of names as if reciting from a book. At the end, he even admitted he had taken a suit of golden armor.
"Pfft, it's just one suit of armor. You should've said so. I could have had one custom-made for you. Oh, right—the password, the family symbol, and the golden key. They're..."
Wesem rubbed his hands together. He clearly wanted to sneak into the Dungeon himself.
"The password is 'Demin Edward's glory endures forever.' The family symbol is that Cane your father always carries. And the golden