"Princess, this is bad!!!" Morris shouted in a panic.
He materialized slowly in Ivyst's room, transitioning from shadow to substance.
Seeing her subordinate burst into the study without knocking annoyed Ivyst, yet she didn't set down her teacup, "What happened?"
"Lynn... Lynn is now in the cellar, and he's about to release that thing!"
"What thing?" Ivyst frowned.
At the same time, Aphia, who had been napping on the desk, also opened her sleepy eyes.
"It's the greed magic box." Morris swallowed nervously, "Lynn has discovered some patterns of the box, and it seems like he's about to do something."
In truth, he didn't fully grasp the real meaning of that statement.
But seeing how even the intelligent Lady Milani showed a profoundly concerned expression made him somewhat anxious.