[[ Sender: The Guides ]]
[[ Subject: Chance ]]
[[ Message: As a reward for your humorous attempt, one of the Guides has sent you a gift. ]]
[[ Would you like to accept the gift? ]]
[[ Yes ]] [[ No ]]
Aectaeon couldn't stop a snicker from escaping his pursed lips. He immediately covered his eyes with his hand, grinding his teeth hard after he had confirmed one of his suspicions.
'They're all watching us thoroughly as I've expected. That's an invasion of privacy, you know?'
He slowly lowered his hand, revealing his mirthful gaze. He couldn't erase the grin that was on his countenance as he walked.
'Oh dear, oh dear, whenever I'm frustrated, I should attempt to anger the guides in some way or another. It will be good to get acquainted with the rest of them other than that pink-haired brat.'
