"Few people are coming." Elliot threw a hissy fit by the front door.
Midnight has yet to fall upon the Navarre Kingdom when a series of knocks came about all of a sudden.
Liam stood up as he gripped the hilt of his sword. "It seemed that it took us by surprise to notice these strong individuals at close range."
On the other hand, as the owner of the abode, Lucy looked grumpily from the direction of the door. "I wonder who could be visiting at this late hour?"
"For sure, that wouldn't be Master." Levi slowly retrieved the plates and leftovers on a food trolley.
"I think I already have an idea who they are at this point." After taking a sip of her green tea, she placed it slowly on the saucer and instructed them. "Although it would be the best if the rest of you would stay anywhere except in this living room."
Her message was clear; nothing good would happen if they found out they were in Lucy's place, for they had no point in staying.
