As the sky lit up, the manors along the Tussock River’s north bank began to wake up amidst the morning mist.

The tall and portly Framis Cage came to the guest room where Qonas Kilgor slept last night. He knocked on the door and prepared to have breakfast with this MI9 deputy director.

However, there was no response.

Has the Brigadier General headed for the dining room? Framis Cage turned around in puzzlement and left the first floor.

After breakfast was over, everyone realized that Qonas Kilgor had vanished. Under Dwayne Dantes’s lead, they headed outside the guest room and watched the land steward, Richardson, open the door with his key.

There was no one inside.

“Does Brigadier General Kilgor have a hobby of taking morning strolls?” Macht asked curiously as he pinched the two ends of his cheekbones.

Framis Cage shook his head without hesitation.

“No.”

“Did you hear anything last night?” the chancellor of the Backlund University of Technology, Portland Moment, surveyed the area and asked.

Macht recalled for a moment.

“No, it was very quiet, perfect for a vacation.”

Beside him, Hazel looked into the room curiously, but she couldn’t think of any possibilities.

At this moment, Framis Cage raised his theory:

“Brigadier General Kilgor is an important member of the military, and he often needs to handle unexpected matters. Perhaps he had long left the manor and returned to Backlund.”

This steam car tycoon was clearly trying his best to downplay the matter.

He seems to know something. Or at least, he guessed that Qonas Kilgor came to Maygur Manor for some private, personal goal… Klein listened to their conversation as he said to Butler Walter and Land Steward Richardson with a heavy look, “Ask the servants in the manor if they had seen Brigadier General Kilgor last night or this morning.

“If they haven’t, send someone back to Backlund and visit Brigadier General Kilgor’s family. Inform them of this matter and let them decide whether we need to immediately make a police report.”

After giving his instructions, Klein stroked his white sideburns and said to Macht and his other guests, “Things aren’t clear yet. Perhaps Brigadier General Kilgor left because of an urgent matter and didn’t want to hold up everyone’s vacation. Let’s do this. We’ll continue with our hunting plans and return when the police arrive.”

As Brigadier General Qonas Kilgor’s companion, Framis Cage had raised an excuse for the crisis, one that was rather convincing, Macht and company agreed with Dwayne Dantes’s suggestion and left the area.

She had a nagging feeling

heart. She had no idea what she was afraid of, so she eventually

experiences told her not to look at things she shouldn’t see or

floor, a thick carpet that held the weight of the coffee table

pulled itself up from under the sofa and coffee

the yellowish-brown carpet stood up

It was solidified flesh!

and reorganizing itself, and it soon transformed into a

He wore

using an illusion to interfere with their senses, making them unable to discover the addition of this person. It was a simpler and more reliable method. However, “acting” remained important to a demigod. It was key to accelerating the potion’s digestion

bizarre and eerie situations, he would try hard not to

but without the feedback of a spectator, it meant that the “acting” wasn’t complete enough. This made the speed at which he digested the Bizarro

East Borough, inside a two-bedroom

an unstable chair as she stared out of the window in a daze, her expression a

and sat opposite Xio, blocking her line of

seem to have lost all your

after receiving that answer? It’s because you have no

she slowly

or revenge, the chances are slim when facing the king. I can’t think

When you reach Sequence 4 and become a demigod, you’ll discover many solutions, the only problem is that it’ll be more dangerous!” Fors tried encouraging her. “In addition, you can

repeated the name as

a ghostly-blue

after Shermane’s death. It made the things around it appear mild, and it accentuated their beauty. However, with the bronze cross around, its glow was confined to a

culprits behind Shermane’s

had already found a spot to bury Shermane, and Fors

Fors immediately nodded.

king’s secret and

live? We can find an opportunity to return incognito, throw a letter into the mailbox, and write that

thought carefully and nodded

“Okay.”

they were about to do next, Fors

to Mr. Fool for all the help we received. I plan on sacrificing it to Mr. Fool now. You don’t have any

Xio replied without

matters of national security; therefore, Macht and company didn’t panic. They made use of the animals

around the roasting rack, the ladies heading over to help from time to time, and the children running around eagerly, Klein held a cup of sweet white wine—a fine product of Maygur Manor—and sat on a white wooden chair, a smile suffusing his

him was his mixed-blood valet, Enuni, who stood upright

the manor’s main building, a pair of eyes were silently looking down. It belonged

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