"Damn, what are we going to do now? There is not a single window on the ground floor?"Parth grumbled wondering which kind of shit architecture designed the place.
"It seems, we have to enter by breaking the front door," Frederick spoke with a sigh.
They wanted to enter as quietly as possible so that the perpetrators might not run away and alert external forces.
"I have a way. I can open the front door quickly. All you need to do is kill them."Roan muttered while making a death hand sign drawing a line over his neck.
"Roan, stop getting influenced by Parth," Frederick spoke solemnly.
"What? When did I influence him?"
Parth complained but Frederick cut him in the middle.
"Parth stop screaming. Spray the scent that Lucas gave us. We need to mask the smell of blood otherwise it may draw the monster's attention.
'Hmph! Now I know why that bastard went above leaving us here.'Parth snorted.
