Montclair Mansion (3)

After we had arrived at the Montclair mansion, I noticed a maid on the upper floor of the mansion watching over us.

Just from a glance I knew it was Vanessa from above.

I found it undeniable that she, among the many females in the novel, was beautiful, so it was something worth acknowledging.

I couldn't help but worry that my presence would disrupt the familiar course of events. 

At best, I could support Jan during the teleportation phase, but after that, he was on his own. 

I hated the thought of getting caught up in those events, especially since I wasn't great at navigating from memory.

"Rel and Valencia, since you two were last to arrive, I'll need you guys to do a little task for me."

My face suddenly stiffened at his words, this couldn't be anything bad right?

-"That son of a bitch…" 

HSSSSTTTTT!

A low angry voice muttered and my back began to sweat from the intensified heat.