"An entire month has passed," Glaya looked at the trusted aide in front of the manor, his eyes seemingly filled with anger, "a whole month since that incident!"
"A grown man, causing such a commotion, can't just vanish into thin air without reason!"
"But why haven't you lot... why haven't you found even a single clue?!"
"I'm very, very sorry, Young Master Glaya," one of the trusted aides, feeling his anger, said with sweat drenching his back, "but we've searched the entire Soron Mountain Range and all surrounding areas, there really isn't the slightest clue."
"Even using the Sealed Object was the same, Young Master Lynn has just... just evaporated from this world."
"Keep searching! I said I want to see him alive or see his body!!!"
Glaya roared.
Though he was the second son of the Augusta Family, he was always gentle and modest and had never shown such an irritable side.
