The fear Lucien felt is nothing compared to the shock he's receiving.
What did the monthly event announce the other day? That this is the [Human World]?
Since when did the Blood Tower create instances beneficial to humans? It's always either ghosts or monsters!
Lucien's back was cold with sweat as he pondered on things.
Was this monthly event instance game created by Aiden? Only for me? Why?
To trap me inside?
[Aiden: I'll give you a month to think about it...]
Lucien scratched the side of his jaw.
What exactly will Aiden do in this one month that he needs to trap me inside an instance game?
The bad feeling that weighed his heart caused his chest to feel stuffy.
He immediately replied to Aiden's messages.
[Lucien: You're going to trap me in here? What exactly are you planning to do in one month?]
Aiden's reply was immediate.
Keith: I'm not your servant, okay?!
Lucien: ..... Sorry,
Keith: And? What could be so important that you have to leave me behind?
Lucien: .... *weak voice* I need to chat my husband.
Keith: ?!?!?!