"What am I doing here?" Ethan frowned. "Of course, I have come to bring you back home. You are late for dinner."
Hannah sighed. She looked pretty tired, and the last thing she needed to hear was one joke coming from her little brother. Despite saying that, Hannah smiled a little. A tired smile, but it was a smile nonetheless.
"Father and mother are worried sick since you disappeared and didn't message any of us," Ethan said. "Well, I can see now that you have been busy for a good reason."
"No shit, Sherlock," Hannah crossed her arms and then said it. "Now, give me the details as to how you came here. I can feel that you became a bit stronger way too fast, but even so, you don't have enough mana to connect this world and Earth."
"You worry too much," Ethan said. "I just used my awesome social skills and made your boss give me a hand."
