"It won't be long before other forces find out."
"I think we should prepare the next step of our plan..."
As Godfrey's words fell, the sound of impact behind the wooden door continued without any pause.
Has it seemed to become more intense?
The voice of Lawrence's response rang out.
"I know! Go wait downstairs!"
Godfrey answered, stepping toward the downstairs.
He arrived at the front door.
Godfrey leaned directly against the wooden wall.
He slightly sniffed, catching the scent of roasted meat and flames wafting in the air.
His gaze shifted, and Godfrey looked into the distance.
The flickering flames seemed to stain the sky red.
Until more than half an hour later.
Lawrence, while fastening his clothes, walked out of the house.
Lawrence casually glanced at the distant flames and spoke to Godfrey, "Gather up, prepare to set off!"
Godfrey bowed and answered, "Yes, Master!"
...
For several consecutive days.
