781 Pak, Pak!

Kieran shuttled through Herl City swiftly at night behind Pierre.

He wasn't a stranger by all means but compared to Pierre, a local, his knowledge was indeed lacking.

Kieran followed Pierre through the streets and alleyways, left and right, he then realized they had arrived at the wealthy district.

"My father bought this place anonymously just in case."

Harold said when they reached a two-story building with an independent garden.

He then knocked on the door with three short and one long knock.

After the knocks, the sealed wooden door opened up a small seam.

Behind the seam was Jonna with her scarred face and when the young lady glanced over the crowd and noticed Kieran, her eyes were filled with joy.

"Sir 2567, you've returned?!"

Amidst her call of surprise, the tough look she put on since their last meeting had gone away, all that was left was pure joy.