Chapter 30.

[VERSI INGGRIS]

"I still don't understand. Arres, you didn't say anything about yourself."

In the living room of this log cabin, Niff was hanging out with John and Arres. The other kids were fast asleep because the clock was striking midnight—and John had told them not to sleep past ten at night.

Silence. Arres, having been treated with both medicine and the spell of John's Agyss ball for the gunshot wound, couldn't say a word. He reluctantly looked at John who demanded an explanation through his sharp and curious eyes.

Niff watched John and Arres in turn. Just like Arres, there was nothing Niff could do.

Why did John look a little hideous when he stood up, put his hands on his hips, and looked at Arres in annoyance?

"Arres," John called again.

The middle-aged man whose hair was mostly white approached Arres. He stood next to the sofa, then slightly bent his body and watched Arres's face closely.

"Did you start feeling the symptoms of your transformation long ago?" John asked Arres.

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