Badump! Badump! Badump!

Klein’s heart began beating rapidly. It shrank into a clump before expanding abruptly. It made his body tremble gently.

There was an instant when he nearly forgot what he had to do until the lurking figure suddenly paused. The figure pricked his ears slightly as though listening for any changes.

Blood flowed back from his brain as Klein regained his basic cognitive abilities. He reached beneath the pillow for the wooden grip of the revolver.

He felt the firm but smooth feeling as he rapidly calmed down. He silently and slowly pulled out the revolver and aimed it at the trespasser’s head.

To be honest, he had no confidence in striking the intruder. Although he was already able to stably hit the target during practice, a moving person and a fixed target were completely different. He was not arrogant enough to confound the two together.

However, he vaguely remembered something from his previous life; the general idea was that a nuclear weapon wielded the greatest strength before its launch.

The principle held in his current situation. The best deterrence was before he shot!

By not pulling the trigger or shooting blindly, the intruder was unable to determine whether or not he was a complete rookie who had an extremely high chance of missing him. His worries and fears would make him deliberate more, resulting in him restraining himself!

In an instant, another thought arose in him. It immediately made Klein turn decisive. He was not the kind of person who turned calmer when faced with danger; instead, he had already imagined the situation when he faced the observer—using intimidation instead of attacking.

The Foodaholic Empire had an idiom: Where there is precaution there will be no danger!

When Klein pointed his gun at the intruder, the thin man froze suddenly, as though he had sensed something.

Following that, he heard a voice that hid a chuckle.

“Good evening, Sir.”

The scrawny man clasped both his hands together, and his body seemed to tense. Klein sat on the lower bunk, aimed the person’s head with the revolver, and tried to speak as leisurely and as naturally as he could.

“Please raise both of your hands and turn around. Try to do it slow. To be frank, I am very timid and I get nervous easily. If you move too quickly, I can be frightened, and I can’t guarantee that there won’t be a situation where I misfire. Yes, that’s right.”

turning his body bit by bit. The first thing that came into view was a black tight suit with neat buttons. Next, he caught a pair

Klein with the intensity of a ferocious beast. It seemed that if Klein were careless for a second, the other person would leap forward and

clenched the handle tightly as he tried his best to appear calm

gently said, “Sir, let’s take this outside. Do not disturb the beautiful dreams of others.

pupils rolled as he swept Klein a glance. He continued raising

the revolver’s aim, he twisted the

rolled forward. The door was

was on the top bunk, was stirred. He almost woke up in

serene melody entered from

of horror, the hope of crimson

at least is certain—that this

and the

Flower that once has bloomed forever dies

to possess the power to calm and relax others. Benson, who was on the top bunk, and Melissa, who

mind was also

man had darted off was

the closed door, he smiled and muttered to himself. “You might

empty chamber to prevent

that, Klein listened to the midnight poem as he patiently awaited

on the surface of

the empty

a full ten minutes. Just as he wondered if he should investigate, he heard Dunn Smith’s staid and warm

“It’s settled.”

held his revolver and took his key. Barefooted, he carefully approached the door before silently opening it to see

Dunn to the end of the corridor and stood amid

enter his dream,” said Dunn calmly as he looked at

know his background?” Klein

They were established in the Fourth Epoch and are related to the Solomon Empire and a number of fallen aristocrats of that period. Heh, the Antigonus family’s diary came from them.

question,

would believe that we have likely obtained the Antigonus family’s notebook or that we have obtained a critical clue. In that case, as long as it’s not something extremely crucial or important, they would abandon the operation. That is their philosophy

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