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Useless Thought's

Wolford appeared at the top of a tree, his gaze sweeping what was in front of him—seemingly inspecting something. He then mumbled, "This place seems abandoned for some reason?" After a moment of silence, he murmured again, with his usual devilish smile plastered on his average-looking face.

"That's what people would say if they see this... However, I'm not like any other people." Wolford then jumped out of the tree and landed on the floor.

"I can smell my father here... But where is he?" Wolford looked at the large building in front of him. Before he could enter the building, he realized something. 'Where am I, by the way?!' Wolford thought calmly. However, after a moment of silence, sweat appeared on his forehead as though he had realized something wrong.

'Shit! I've traveled more than tens of kilometers and ignored my surrounding on my way here, so...' He pondered and pondered to himself before suddenly shouting out of the blue, "Where The Fuck Am I?!!"