"Hmm, but the remaining muscle man, and that little boy, seem pretty brave. Especially that little boy, he's impressing me. I originally thought he'd be the first to leave the game."
"The little boy is brave, but he remembered the route wrong. Look, he's not even walking the right way. The path he's taking is guarded by Abandon."
"Ah? Abandon is guarding that path today? Then we are in for a show."
"..."
After a brief chat, the employees' conversation was interrupted, "Ahem, no more idle talk, keep a close eye on the other three visitors."
The speaker was the current de facto manager of the haunted house.
His name is Kido Kazuji.
Mr. Kido was probably in his thirties, always meticulous, used to slick back his hair, keeping both hair and beard neatly groomed. At the moment, he was sitting in front of a computer, intently staring at the flickering security screens.
"Yes, Mr. Kido."
The employees got back to work—
