The airplane engines roared as the aircraft taxied down the runway, heading for their destination - Bluebell. Inside the plane, Greg, Dylan, and the teenage boy sat in their assigned seats. Dylan was positioned close to the plane corridor, Greg in the middle, and the teenage boy, still a bit overwhelmed by the experience, was seated by the window.The teenage boy's wide eyes darted around the cabin, taking in every detail. "Woah… So this is how it feels when riding a plane! The clouds are so cool, they are shaped like moneybags over there," he murmured, his fascination evident in his voice.Dylan leaned toward Greg, whispering, "Hey, Greg… Are you sure that kid can be our guide? Because when I look at him… I'm a bit doubtful."Greg watched the teenage boy, who was still marveling at the clouds outside. "I understand how you feel. I also feel the same way too when first I look at him, but you gotta trust him. He's our guide now,” Greg said before looking at Dylan’s back. “Hey, look, t

The taxi came to a sudden halt, the screeching brakes echoing through the quiet surroundings. Greg, Dylan, and the teenage boy looked around, realizing that they had arrived at their destination.Brumm... CKIT!“Alright, we're already arrived in front of the Bluebell Inn, folks. Hope you enjoy your stay here,” the taxi driver announced."Thank you," Greg said with a nod as he handed the driver a generous tip. The driver flashed a quick grin before driving away, leaving the three of them standing in front of the old inn building."Hm, now that I look at it during the day, turns out the building is not that bad," Greg mused, his gaze fixed on the weathered structure. "In fact, it looks pretty... Kinda reminds me of the old witch's house that Hilda used to read about to me when I was a kid."“Alright, Mister. I will go there first, since I want to meet Maria. There’s something that I need from her while I’m here,” the teenage boy said. “If you want to see Jason, you can find him on the r

CKLEK!The door to the luxurious suit room swung open, revealing a spacious and elegantly decorated interior. Dylan stepped inside, his eyes widening as he took in the opulent surroundings. "Wow…" he muttered, his voice filled with wonder. "Even though I've already seen so many luxury things by becoming Von Ritcher's right hand… I must say that this suit room sure looks very nice." Dylan said, whistling as he looked around, admiring the plush furnishing, the soft ornate carpets, and the intricate artwork that adorning the walls.It was definitely a stark contrast compared to the tense atmosphere that they walk outside!"You know," Dylan paused as he let out another whistle. "If Jason thinks about marketing this place, I'm sure that Bluebell will be back to its former glory, and Jason will have a lot of money to repair the tainted rivers. He can even make two if he wants. In fact, he can even make this inn into a resort!!""I don't know, Dylan," Greg said as he put down his things, an

Meanwhile back on Greg's...Greg now couldn't believe his luck, after the BMW sedan had caught on fire and the teenage boy who now kept bleeding non stop, now... They also must face the wild boar! "Hey, are you done taking care of the teenage boy and Jason? I don't think that I could hold it much longer now!" Greg as he climbs to the tree, trying hard to distract the boar. Sometimes, Greg must throw a wild fruit that Greg didn't know from the tree just to distract it again. "Now, he began to bump their head into three! ten minutes from now, I believe that he might make me fall!" Greg said panickly."Please be patient, I'm trying," Dylan said as he tried to carry Jason too since the middle old man turned out to be anemic, which made him dizzy and pass out after seeing blood. "You don't know how hard it is for me to carry this guy! This guy is so heavy! Way more heavy than the stone I used to carry for training!" Greg now couldn't help but just watch the boar bumping its head into th

After all those shocking events in the forest, right now, Greg, the teenage boy, Dylan, and all the executives, including Bradley and Rika were all back at the Bluebell Inn. At first, Greg was feeling a bit heavy with the decision, but because the situation was urgent, he didn't have any choice but to let them in. “Well, at least Jason now was being brought to the hospital due to anemia, and the teenage boy didn’t recognize them so.. there should be no problem with them following me, here, huh?” Greg mused. *** CRACK!!! "ARGHH!!!" "ENDURE IT," Karel said, as he pressed ice against Alan's bruised chest. "This is what you get for thinking about those stupid ideas yourself! If you know that the situation is like that, why didn't you come back to us and ask for a rope or stairs? You know we all brought them. It would have been a far better and more efficient way!" "And you also!" Karel said, turning his head toward Dylan who lowered his gaze guiltily to the teenage boy. " What were y