Seeing her was surely a pleasure to my heart, as my virgin heart was getting excited by seeing her like this, but my brain, this bastard, knows something is wrong. As if this whole thing is set up, while some random drunkard just typing the storyline, As everything my brain was telling me, was feeling distant, but nothing could be said unreasonable, Suddenly, a child come to my house and asks me to help her mother and then when I rescue her, I saw those same bastards that screwed my life way back then and then as this beauty acts as if she was grateful to me but After meeting her, I had accidents with two greater spirits, one priest and other one, that drunkard, as it starts to feel that every event of my life is being typed by a random bastard and he is making me feel that everything has started to change and giving me hope that everything could get better, but I know every hope that came to me, was nothing but more suffering in the form of As surviving by hope is a pretty easy way, and I lived that way way back then, so I know that hope wasn't meant for a person like me. As surely judging by the time these two guys are taking, I am sure they won't find anything strange, but I know deep down, every inch of this house is more like a trap. Every time I take my hands to a cigar, they start to feel chilly, but when I touch my cigars outside this house, they feel normal. I know this house holds way too many secrets, and this beauty is clearly messing with my brain. My brain is just telling me one thing: that everything was set up by some guy, and he lured me into this trap and made me think that this was the way that I was meant to follow. He is trying to separate me from my rage and instincts; he is using that wicked trick, the lovely son. This trick was used in ancient wars; when women were captured from other castles, they were shown good times and opportunities, providing them hope that they could still live. Well, the same goes for warriors; they were shown peaceful times in hope of relieving them, but reality is far too cruel, as happy times' instincts start to dull, and even the smartest and bravest warriors start to make mistakes and lose everything. This trick is pretty sly, as it is more like giving water mixed with glass pieces to someone who has been thirsty for many days. He knows he will die by drinking it, but he knows if he doesn't drink it, then even his body will kill itself. So I was getting pretty strange vibes. After some time, the same thing happened; they both didn't find anything that could be said to be anything like a trap. As I gestured towards Antak and Kiyomi and started speaking in sign language and sneaky symbols, "Ok, I guessed that could be the case." Surely this woman is more skilled than I thought, as she clearly has traces of divine energy, but this place gives me a vibe of something more like a sealed tomb or a graveyard, as if this house witnessed way too many. So I am going to need your help. Make sure that when I am with her, you will increase the surveillance on both of them. As I even have doubts on that daughter-like thing, as surely the energy I sensed from her was surely of a seal, but I couldn't look more deeper in her and couldn't determine the attribute of her energy, as surely I might be paranormal, but this place tells me that this place isn't what it looks like and these mother and daughter are not same as they are trying to pretend; a strange kind of tension was pretty visible even on dining As if that woman was waiting for me to eat first, and the moment I took the first bite, I saw a faint creepy grin on the daughter's face, but her mother gestured to her, and she quickly started acting normal, and you see, when I commented on that girl like that, I felt a strange gaze from her mother's side, as if she was gesturing to her to start. As surely as it seemed like the little girl was just worried about Mom, it was clearly a kind of reverse psychology, as if she was forcing me to think in this direction. Do you know when I first tried to get close to this woman, I felt a really strange energy, and it was pretty much divine, but it had traces of something. At the moment I was about to confirm her attribute, that little girl pushed me away and started acting. Well, even at first, I felt like they were acting normally and they were just strange, but thinking about all the previous events, it makes me wonder if this entire thing is a setup led by these strange creatures, and we walked right back into it. Do you remember how we had an encounter with those two powerhouse spirits? Do you know how rare they are? Of course, I had more than 1000, but it doesn't mean they are pretty common. Today, the moment I left her house or the moment that little girl sneaked into my office, I started to get an insane amount of spirits, as if they are attracting high-level spirits, but the question is how? As there can be one logic of how a magnet pulls a bigger object than it, depending on its magnetic energy, but this is the scary part: if they can attract such an insane quantity of spirits, what kind of powerhouses would these be? Even in this moment when I can see her preparing the bed, I can still feel that her gaze is just at me, trying to understand what I am doing in such an isolated place instead of coming closer to beauty like that." Hearing my gestures and words surely started to hit their instincts, as Antak spoke, "Brat, you are right; this house is way too clean to be called a house, as if it is all a big illusion!"
