Sir Ares, Goodnight

Monster looked at the other eight paintings and they corresponded to the terrain he had surveyed for the past few days. Unable to find any mistakes, his suspicion toward Jenson somewhat diminished. "Can you remember it?"

Jenson nodded. "Don't worry, Foster Father. I remember it well. I can recall any place I've been to, so it'll come up once I give it a nice long thought."

Monster touched his head with relief and said," Alright. Be sure to hand it to me before eight o'clock tonight."

"Yes."

After Monster left the room, Jenson sat on the stool and started drawing again.

Suddenly, a weak chirp was heard as if the circuit was deliberately cut off. Jenson's body froze, and he proceeded to turn around.

That was when he saw Baby Robbie crawling along the circuit on the wall like a gecko before jumping in front of him.

"Did you destroy the surveillance cameras?" Jenson asked.

Baby Robbie nodded.

a sigh of relief. The warm look he had put on as part of his disguise instantly reverted to his usual paralyzed-like

"You have quite the knack for

face

stifled as he looked at Jenson bitterly. "How could you

palace. I suspect that they're our grandparents. You'll have to play along with me so we can

Robbie was

inexplicable resentment arose in his heart. "I've been in the military intelligence division for so many years but I never realized my relatives were

get it now,"

was somewhat stunned. Baby Robbie used to be highly protective of Monster. Now

to realize it?" "Sis Iris'

Jenson,

men like to attract ghosts and

that you

returned to his room and abruptly called Sis Daisy in to see