After regaining her senses, Audrey maintained her faint smile as she became wary.

She could vaguely feel a mysterious force pushing her to Hartlarkh, the village with the tradition of dragon-worship.

This was like an arrangement of fate.

Audrey had once entered the Hall of Truth, and she discovered that the murals inside had turned into reality. Furthermore, she knew that the Spectator pathway’s Sequence 1 was Author. From this name, she had made some connections, so it was inevitable for her to suspect that something was amiss.

At this moment, Hibbert laughed.

“I’ve heard of this village. I remember that our family has a manor nearby.”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky.

“It’s almost evening. Why don’t we stay there and continue hunting tomorrow?”

Alfred wasn’t opposed to his elder brother’s suggestion. To him, staying the night at whichever manor was essentially the same.

He nodded and said, “Send someone back to inform Father and Mother.”

Audrey didn’t say a word. Her green eyes turned slightly, and her gaze swept across the faces of her two brothers.

Hibbert’s brows immediately furrowed as he said, “I think it’s best we return. This manor wasn’t informed in advance, so they definitely weren’t prepared. Perhaps there’s no way for them to service so many horses, hounds, and servants.

“Besides, there’s still an hour before the evening. There’s enough time for us to return.”

When Alfred saw his brother change his mind so quickly, he wanted to act contrary to him. However, on second thought, he felt that what his brother said made sense.

Considering that his sister was also here, he tersely agreed and said, “Then let’s head back quickly.”

With that said, he didn’t wait for Hibbert. Squeezing at the horse’s side and brandishing the horsewhip, he led the way.

Hibbert frowned, then relaxed.

Without saying anything else, he led his sister, the group of attendants, servants, and hounds, and turned around, following the edge of the forest and returning to a manor on the other side.

Audrey quietly followed behind him, not expressing her opinion on the development of the matter.

Late at night, in a manor in East Chester County.

Having used her Manipulator powers to change the thoughts of her two brothers to prevent them from approaching Hartlarkh, Audrey lifted the velvet blanket and crawled into bed, entering a deep sleep.

her reverie, she suddenly

dressing table and the bathroom entrance. She realized that she was still in

isn’t the real world… Audrey instantly made a judgment and inspected

she came to a

was a dream. It was a rather strange dream that made her remain

here… Audrey didn’t feel any panic. She was just a little

led to

Hartlarkh. Then, she could reasonably “arrange” for

affect their parents, brothers, and most of the

follow the arrangement of fate. As long as

at times, spring on you even if you didn’t

avoid it and stall for

got off the bed and

already confirmed that, with her level of a demigod as a Dreamwalker, she could directly escape this strange dream and return to the real world, avoiding the suspected “invitation”

removed the blue cloak hanging on the clothes rack

a deep breath and

crimson star “tattoo” appeared on the back

though it had never

hadn’t shown any special traits. It was only at the beginning of this year that Mr. Fool informed them that in situations in which they couldn’t pray, they

a treatment that a Blessed of a

could only be used in critical situations, allowing Mr. Fool to cast “His”

to hide her uniqueness, Audrey was more inclined to use the various abilities of a Manipulator to implant the idea of praying to

that there was no need to go through all that trouble.

the handle

dark corridor entered

still had their former characteristics, especially the corridor section. It didn’t have any gas lamps, and the walls were decorated with candle stands made of silver or copper. There were countless candles placed on them, emitting a dim yellow light that illuminated the entire corridor

been replicated in the dreamscape … Audrey looked

across her mind, a long, thick pale-yellow carpet

followed her

was something hidden behind the two tightly shut doors, giving her a strong desire

That is Hibbert’s room. That is Alfred’s room… Audrey

extremely mysterious under the dim candlelight. It made one

understood what they represented

mind world. Behind each door was the

Alfred’s door, she would see

she could pry into

gaze. Audrey closed her eyes and

all her experiences, she gradually understood

demigod in the mind domain needed to

she could read people’s true thoughts through their body language, facial expressions, and emotional fluctuations, if she wasn’t satisfied, she could greedily explore the inner thoughts of others

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