Hah... I couldn't believe I was doing such a thing in this time and age. Well, right now I am back in my adult self. If he saw some random adults inside his house.
Surely that would freak out a kid like him noh.
[First Fragment of the Holder of the Voice: A beautiful flower for my mother's grave.
Help the holder find the best flower that will be offered to his mother's grave.]
For the sake of finishing these first objectives, I must do this.
So it was better this way. I continued to purr like a cat. Until I could hear footsteps heading toward the door. I immediately made my way back to the kitchen. Then I heard the sound of the door opening and closing.
Meow...
I continued to purr and headed toward the backdoor. When I heard footsteps nearing. I immediately ran out then carefully peeked through the open window in the kitchen.
From there, I could see the young Nicholas clearly.
