Before The Dinner

Marquis Horton's mansion wasn't as big as he imagined, it wasn't even decorated glamorously, yet it retained a very aged architectural style.

Kieran had no idea how to appreciate an antique, let alone the antique in the current dungeon world. His powerful Spirit and Intuition, however, allowed him to sharply pick up the aged presence.

For example, the life-size stone statue in front of his eyes that resembled a knight holding a shield.

"This is my favourite statue, it is also the symbol of our family and our prized treasure—rumour has it that it was ordered by Edatine I and was given to our family by Edatine II."

Kuer Horton looked proud as he introduced the statue in the garden in front of the main entrance.

"It is… good," Kieran nodded.

Kieran did not just repeat in agreement. Most of the time, he was never a person who liked to simply go along with people's ideas unless necessary.

Now? It was unnecessary.