Instead of heading back to the hotel, Victor decided to roam around the city while KO returned alone. When she arrived, she immediately sought out Nicholas to discuss some matters. "How was it? Did he do something to make you look so distressed?" Nicholas asked sarcastically, finding KO's anxiety peculiar. Even if Victor had confronted the old man, she was more than capable of handling the situation. With her connections and resources, there was no problem she couldn't solve. "It's not that. The kid did well. He didn't do anything," KO sighed, turning to one of the housekeepers to request a bottle of wine. "So, what's the problem then? If he didn't do anything, why do you appear so worried? Did he curse the old man?" Nicholas inquired, trying to make sense of KO's behavior. "He didn't even go to see him," she replied, taking the bottle of wine from the housekeeper and drinking straight from it. "What? Then what did you do there? If he didn't go, why do you seem so troubled?" Nicho

When they landed, Victor was exhausted from the long flight. To his surprise, he suddenly felt nauseous and ended up throwing up. The situation became even worse when KO burst into laughter, making him feel like a clown. Nicholas did his best to comfort him, but KO's laughter was too strong, leaving a lasting impact on Victor. "Hey, darling, I'm sorry. Can you please call me auntie again?" KO pleaded as they disembarked from the plane. "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well enough to address you at the moment," Victor replied, standing firm in his annoyance. He wished there was something he could do about it, but he realized that it was normal for people to get motion sickness and vomit. It was just unfortunate that he was with someone who would make fun of him. "Ignore her. She can be crazy... well, almost every single minute, even seconds," Nicholas sighed, expressing regret for bringing her along. "It's fine, Uncle. It was my first flight. Like you said, I'll get used to it," Victor r

It had been days since Victor began his search for Nike. He didn't want to ask Nicholas or Walter for help, fearing they would bombard him with questions. So he took it upon himself to search without any clues as to where Nike might be. Victor would join everyone for meals, hoping to run into Nike. But instead, he found himself constantly teased by KO, who had already guessed his true intentions for joining them at the table. After yet another dinner without Nike, Victor wearily left the room, maintaining his usual obedient and carefree demeanor. "Kid," KO called out to him. Victor was exhausted from his daily lessons and endless roaming around the estate. He had no energy left to engage with KO, who was the last person he wanted to be around after such a tiring day. "What now?" Victor replied, his tone reflecting his fatigue and indifference towards KO's words. "Why so down? Shouldn't you be happy to see me? I have some good news for you," KO said, wrapping her arms around Victo

That afternoon, instead of resting, Victor decided to go for another run, as Watcher had instructed. "When the sun makes the cloud the same color as itself, then go for a run. The person who can help you will approach you." Victor found it challenging to follow through on Watcher's instructions, as he had not expected it to require multiple runs. He had thought that since Nike was supposed to arrive that day, he would be able to approach him. Little did he know, everything was just a stepping stone to achieving his goal. He soon realized the value of his father's watch. "Nothing worth having comes easy in life." Taking a deep breath, Victor prepared himself for the run. As soon as his body felt warmed up from stretching, he started running, with the wind as his companion. Despite not being as fit as those who had trained for years, Victor's body was well-balanced from enduring beatings over the years. This allowed him to handle the long run that morning. "Damn it, my body is already

Victor was momentarily stunned as he observed the two people standing in front of him. Besides their different attire, the two looked exactly identical. He was at a loss for words and couldn't even manage a simple greeting. Even speaking to the man seemed difficult. "Kid, I heard you've been looking for my brother?" Mike said with a friendly smile, placing his arm around his brother's shoulder. "You see, my brother can be mean sometimes, but don't take it to heart." "Brothers?" Victor was only able to utter that single word. "Yeah, we're brothers. Can't you see the resemblance?" Mike sarcastically remarked, jokingly highlighting their similarities. "We even have similar names, except his starts with an N, while mine starts with an M." Victor, of course, recognized the resemblance and wasn't foolish enough to miss it. He was shocked because what the Watcher had said had come true. Not only did Nike approach him, but someone who looked exactly like Nike had also appeared. "Kid, I he