‘Should I call for help?’
Owen paced anxiously in front of the strange boundary.
‘Sir Masain! If you were here, you might have found a way to resolve this situation!’
Thinking that far, he wanted to run out and find him immediately.
But he couldn’t leave his father and Morres alone in such an unstable state!
“Is there no one outside? Chamberlain! Louis!”
Owen shouted loudly towards the door several times. Strangely, there was no sign of Louis, who should have been in the adjacent office.
Not only that, the corridor, which was usually bustling with servants, was eerily quiet, as if all the people had suddenly vanished.
It felt as if the temporary treatment room itself had become a place that didn’t exist in reality, or had been pushed somewhere far beyond human perception.
How long had he been standing guard in front of that gray, faded space?
Flash.
Suddenly, the boy lying on the bed opened his eyes as if by magic.
“Hey, Morres! You……!”
Owen called out to him with joy.
But as he tried to approach the bed, he flinched and trailed off, realizing that the strange spatial boundary was still there.
This bizarre situation wasn’t completely over yet. Above all, the state of the boy who had opened his eyes seemed very strange.
‘……?!’
After staring blankly ahead with wide eyes for a moment,…