It didn't take long for the answers to come out of the pretty girl's mouth."Me, the doctors and nurses, and my assistants.""My parents?"Irene hesitated for a while, weighing whether her act of not informing his parents was an offense or not. In the end, she honestly shook her head."I just want to say, I did not notify them, thinking your case is so weird and mysterious. I'm quite guilty of doing something out of my own volition even though I should actually not concern myself with you anymore. But because you saved me, in a sense, yesterday, I decided to do you this favor. I'm sure you don't want them to worry so much and know that you are suddenly found heavily wounded in a basketball court far from Southern Jasper."Eithan was quiet was for some time, most likely digesting her statements and excuses. She didn't know what was running in his mind, but her brows furrowed when the young man began to tremble while clutching the white blanket tightly. He didn't seem like he would be c
"You know for yourself that I don't have any killing intent towards you. But. Fine. I'll let her physically stay."And then Eithan could only stare blankly as the short-haired woman by his bedside hypnotized Irene Middleton that no one visited him today and she would not be hearing anything or seeing anything until she leaves."You know that something is off about him, right? So in order to not be implicated in whatever mess he got into, you will forget everything you witness today, including my appearance and voice.""You did not see and hear anything today.""You did not see and hear anything from the moment I entered this room until I leave."He saw her in action already twice. But he still couldn't help the feeling of dislike and disbelief towards how her ability works.With a serious expression on his face, he met the woman's stares. He then heard her say."It's a late greeting. But a good day to you, Eithan Meyer. I was supposed to bring you away yesterday. But I had to change p
*******************If Agatha heard what his AI had said, she would have probably murdered Eithan here and there out of anger and envy. Thankfully, she didn't, so she only continued looking at Eithan' reaction. On the other hand, the guy went silent, not knowing whether to be pleased that a half-host had that kind of privilege. However, he did feel relieved that even if he didn't do whatever it wanted him to, he wouldn't suddenly find himself losing a limb or an eye.His eyes darted back to the woman and felt pity for her for quite some time. Agatha caught sight of it and felt uncomfortable.She spoke up again."I didn't tell you that so you'll pity me. You're more pathetic than me, for your information. You have to change your mentality soon if you don't want to die, especially now that you see how unreasonable and crazy the other hosts are."Silence ensued between them after. Eithan fell into deep thoughts as something within him was triggered wh
If there was one thing which Agatha enjoyed while on the way back to Alina City, it could only be the every-changing, breath-taking scenery along the way.From miles of fields of green to tall skyscrapers, intersecting crossroads and flyovers, drifting clouds, barren zone complemented by the impending sunset and towering mountains.Sometimes the car would pass by a beautiful lake or natural rockeries, and she would be compelled to watch with wide eyes as elegant birds spread their wings and dance above the water, or an assortment of different flowers adorning the lakeside or the park nearby laid before her.There were simply many sights to marvel at, declaring that this world was at least still corporeally so beautiful.Smiling slightly at all of these, she thought, 'This is probably the wonder of going on a trip. It's normal to discover things that can make eyes sparkle in amazement.''Unfortunately, most wondrous places are only breathtaking at first glance.' She pursed her lips, th
On the flip side, inside Paul and Agatha's unit, one of the two men finally broke the silence that reigned upon them for so long. Opening his mouth and eyeing the young man piercingly, Fred let out a low voice showing undisguised wariness and hostility."So lad, how the hell did you guess who I am?"When Paul brought down his cup of tea, a part of his hand made contact with the tabletop, the coldness from its surface transferring a bit to his skin. Outside, it was already dark and silent. The silhouettes of the other buildings and billboards were barely visible from the window. Up in the sky, bright stars twinkled softly.Inside the room though, the conversation between the two had long proceeded, and it was nowhere near the peacefulness of the scenery outside. It got to the point where Paul's face could only be as cold as the person sitting in front of him, if not colder, after all his efforts to make the current situation as pleasant as possible went down the drain.The two simply
A factory located at Aurora City was blown up this time, most likely turned into nothing but tall heaps of ashes, the culprit — the annoying bomber kid. The report came to him more or less a minute after Fred Moore left his condo unit.'If Sandro Smith is the one who did the attack, then Fred must be doing something else around that time, only sending signals to this boy when he left my place.'Paul's eyes squinted, the grip on the phone tightened so much that cracking noises were starting to transmit to his assistant's ear from the other line."Sir, we're already making our staffs work on double-checking the casualties and damages. However, you have to know that this Styrofoam factory within Aurora City is operating round the clock, and thus, there were at least 200 people there when the explosion happened. So far, only less than 30 survivors are found, with only 5 or so are lightly injured..."'In other words, the rest are heavily wounded...'Paul hurriedly ordered him to arrange th
Dinnertime had already past therefore the people of the McArthney residence were surprised to see a familiar young man marching into the place. As if he just came out of his office, he was still wearing a white dress shirt, black pants which fitted nicely to his thighs but hang loosely on the legs except on the calves, and black dress shoes slightly pointed at the tip. The illumination behind him was a bit dim, dampened by the night scenery at the back. Despite this though, when he entered the brightly lit mansion, he still looked as imposing as ever due to his terrifying momentum.It was Paul whose face and aura was openly broadcasting to the world how bad his current mood was as he took big strides in."Where's the head?" His steps loudly reverberating in the hall, he swept his icy orbs around. The maids and housekeepers who unluckily met his stares flinched, their bodies feeling the sudden chill colder than the later days of December. Not wanting the fortune of receiving even the s
No one knew what kind of talk proceeded amongst the three. The maids and house helpers didn't dare to go near the library, fearing to get the ire of the cranky-headed younger McArthney.Sandro, too, who was both curious and fearful of Fred Moore was far away, threatened to run errands again, this time only within Alina.Time just flew by and by the moment they finished their discussion, only Conrad's face had a hint of a smile on it. Paul's eyes were only staring meaningfully at his beloved's lunatic father, Fred, beholding the other's unfriendly countenance that became so stiff, it could even rival a rock.Actually, if only the two would gaze into Paul's eyes more intently, they would realize the brooding look on them, as though the man was not really believing in the compromise Fred had made.The unreasonable had a mind that works differently from normal. It wouldn't be too surprising to suddenly find the person doing the opposite of wha