Before Walter could craft a response, the old lady's wrathful voice thundered once again, which seemed rather surprising to Benjamin, who had always thought of her as a gentle, approachable soul. However, witnessing this confrontation, a stiff expression gradually settled on his face."Grandmother, please, calm your anger!" he attempted to mediate: "We spoke yesterday of our concerns for your health. If you wish to walk outside, Linda can accompany you. She even mentioned some delightful places in the city!"Yet, as the young girl named Linda tried to calm the waters, her words only seemed to pacify the old lady slightly, her gaze still bitterly cold as it landed on her son."Hmph, what do you know, child? I've frequented those places you speak of. What truly captivates me is wandering the world, admiring its wonders, and witnessing humanity's marvels. Not the cheap amusements you think can appease me. And most of all, I relish observing the fates of others. Their life's ups and downs
"Enough, enough! If the boy is destined for the relic, let him keep it for now. I'm tired and wish to rest." the old lady declared, waving her hand dismissively, disappearing even more mysteriously than Mr. Jackson."Leon, Ernesta, let's end today's affairs here. We'll meet again if fate allows. Linda, see the guests out."Noticing the elders' departure, Walter's face was shadowed with concern.He witnessed a reluctant smile flicker across the old man's face, followed by a casual wave, signaling his daughter to escort the three, including Benjamin, out.The old man, left to his own devices, carefully sealed the chamber's door, leaving it a mystery as to what he was planning to do in such solitude.Stepping out into the palpable tension of the outdoors, it was Ernesta who finally broke the silence: "Linda, thank you. Escorting us this far is enough. Should the winds favor it, I'll return to visit once more.""Of course." was the reply.Only upon hearing Ernesta's voice did young Linda
"Grandfather, come quickly! Has he practiced his martial arts to the point of madness? His entire body feels like it's on fire, and he looks like he's on death's doorstep."Ernesta's voice and her grandfather’s echoed from outside. The urgency in their steps was palpable."Wasn't everything fine just yesterday? You even said he had a bright future!"The old man, Mr. Mentos, chimed in, his tone mocking, as if mimicking his granddaughter's previous words. Ernesta's cheeks flushed with embarrassment and indignation: "Are you teasing me again, Grandfather?"Seeing Ernesta's reaction, the old man chuckled heartily. But their laughter was short-lived. As soon as they laid eyes on Benjamin, Mr. Mentos's face paled with shock."What's happened to him?" Ernesta's voice quivered with worry.After checking Benjamin's pulse, the old man sighed deeply: "It's too late, my dear. Remember the marriage proposal we discussed? Perhaps you should consider it. I'm afraid your friend here won't be with us
The room's temperature was bone-chilling, causing Ernesta's teeth to chatter slightly.She didn't dare to linger in Benjamin's room and quickly took her leave.Watching the retreating silhouette of the Mentos heiress disappearing down the corridor, Benjamin swiftly recentered his emotions.He securely closed the door behind him, casting his gaze about the room."It seems their family has invested quite some effort into this." he mused, looking at the state of the bedroom. Benjamin silently clicked his tongue in disapproval, shaking his head.However, he didn't dwell on it for long. On the contrary, the current conditions were rather conducive to his meditation, suppressing the fiery energy within him.Thus, after a brief inspection, Benjamin once again settled on the bed to meditate.Time's passage seemed monotonous and dull during his meditation. But for Benjamin, this period granted him much-needed tranquility.Every day, young mistress Ernesta would visit him. Mostly, she checked t
The room's temperature was bone-chilling, causing Ernesta's teeth to chatter slightly.She didn't dare to linger in Benjamin's room and quickly took her leave.Watching the retreating silhouette of the Mentos heiress disappearing down the corridor, Benjamin swiftly recentered his emotions.He securely closed the door behind him, casting his gaze about the room."It seems their family has invested quite some effort into this." he mused, looking at the state of the bedroom. Benjamin silently clicked his tongue in disapproval, shaking his head.However, he didn't dwell on it for long. On the contrary, the current conditions were rather conducive to his meditation, suppressing the fiery energy within him.Thus, after a brief inspection, Benjamin once again settled on the bed to meditate.Time's passage seemed monotonous and dull during his meditation. But for Benjamin, this period granted him much-needed tranquility.Every day, young mistress Ernesta would visit him. Mostly, she checked t
Ernesta's voice rang out again, irritation evident: "Benjamin, what's the matter with you? You nearly crushed my cousin hand! Do you realize that?"The color drained from Benjamin's face. But he quickly recovered, scratching his nose: "I apologize. I felt a sudden discomfort. Perhaps I overexerted myself in recent training."Though not entirely convinced by his own excuse, he directed a sheepish smile at both ladies, conveying his regret. Without another word, he retreated to his previously arranged room, securing the door behind him.Not immediately resuming his meditation, Benjamin cautiously surveyed his surroundings, ensuring no surveillance devices. Reassured, he seated himself, gaze fixed on the door.As expected, soft footsteps sounded outside. A gentle voice soon followed: "Are you there?"Recognizing Ernesta's cousin, Tryphena's voice, his heart raced. What did she want? And how come Ernesta seemed unaware of their whispered conversation earlier?Despite his apprehensions, Be
The electric charge detonated, causing a part of the ship to erupt in chaos. The guard, who had been standing steadfast beside Ernesta, was hurled against a wall and lay motionless.The scene sent shockwaves among the remaining protectors. Meanwhile, Ernesta's complexion grew pallid.Initially, when their ship collided with a merchant vessel, Ernesta sensed something amiss. But, the realization of the gravity of their situation hit her only when she saw these masked assailants, armed to the teeth, boarding their ship.Despite having numerous skilled bodyguards by her side, the sheer number and prowess of the adversaries overwhelmed them.In the atmospheric dim of the cruise liner, the ship's burly driver, once its strongest denizen, now found himself surrounded by three mysterious figures donning enigmatic purple masks. His fate remained unknown.Upon seeing a figure of such formidable power emerging from the enemy's side, Ernesta's heart was gripped by a palpable sense of dread, a ch
A sudden gust from behind startled Benjamin, causing him to whip around."Go! And safeguard the artifact!" Before Benjamin could grasp the situation, the voice of the elderly driver reached his ears. An unseen force propelled him, catapulting him hundreds of meters away.Crash!His head spun, pain coursed through his chest, and the salty sting of the sea filled his throat, making him cough violently. Yet, the voice of the old driver once more pierced his thoughts, not from the surroundings, but directly within his mind, leaving him even more startled."Stay safe, and perhaps one day, we may meet again, War God!" The voice faded, and chaos overtook his consciousness, leaving Benjamin grappling with the sudden onset of dizziness.Was it the aftereffects of the fierce battle, or the force with which the old man had repelled him? Benjamin wasn't certain. But one thought crystallized in his mind: "Damn you, old man. I hope we never cross paths again..."His consciousness slowly faded, and