New Home

"Don't tell me your system is a... sign-in system kind of system," Ebipade said, his eyes widening in shock as he stared at his brother. His brow furrowed, lips parting slightly as the realization sank in.

Ebilade stopped in his tracks, turning slowly to face Ebipade. His expression shifted from mild surprise to amusement, a chuckle escaping his lips. "What made you say that?" He crossed his arms, leaning against the wall of the estate entrance. His tone was casual, but there was a hint of curiosity in his voice as he waited for his brother's answer.

Ebipade's gaze flickered between his brother and the lavish surroundings. His eyes swept over the luxurious estate with tall gates and lush greenery, the name "Silvercrest Manor" emblazoned on an elegant sign nearby. He took a step closer to Ebilade, his face filled with growing suspicion. "Well, it's kind of obvious, don't you think? You suddenly have money, you healed overnight from injuries that should've kept you down for weeks, and now—" he gestured toward the gleaming gates of the estate, "—you've got yourself a new place to live. And from the looks of it, it's no small apartment either. Everything about this screams that you got it from the system. And there's only one type of system I've ever heard of that does things like that... the sign-in system. Am I right?"

Ebilade's eyes narrowed slightly, not in anger but in surprise. He studied his brother for a moment, watching the subtle shift in Ebipade's posture, the way his eyes gleamed with certainty. "You've really been paying attention," Ebilade muttered, shaking his head in disbelief. He hadn't expected his brother to figure it out so quickly.

Ebipade smirked, shrugging as he slid his hands into his pockets. "I've read about it, seen stuff online. Not that I ever believed it was real," he added, his voice lowering as if even saying it out loud was surreal. "But now? Seeing you? It all makes sense."

Ebilade couldn't help but laugh, a genuine sound that softened his normally stern features. "Well, I guess there's no hiding it from you. But don't expect too many details, because I'm still figuring it out myself."

Ebipade nodded, his grin widening. He stepped back, casting one last glance at the sign marking the entrance to "Silvercrest Manor" before turning back to his brother. "Alright, I'll save my questions for later. But for now, let's go check out this new place of yours. I'm dying to see what else the system's got in store for you."

With that, the brothers walked toward the grand estate, the heavy gates swinging open as if welcoming them to the next chapter of their lives.

Ebilade paused in front of the security guard, leaning in to whisper something in his ear. The guard's expression shifted instantly, his face becoming serious. Without a word, Ebilade straightened up, flashing a brief smile before he turned and walked off with his brother.

As soon as the brothers were out of sight, the security guard reached for his walkie-talkie, his voice tense but professional. "There's an unwanted guest around the perimeters. I repeat, unwanted guest around the perimeters." He clicked off the device, then slipped out of the gate, scanning the area for any signs of the trespasser.

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Back with the brothers:

As Ebilade and Ebipade entered the grand foyer of Silvercrest Manor, they were instantly met with a soft, melodic voice echoing through the luxurious space.

"Welcome, boss. I am your home assistant. I control everything in the house and am designed to offer you the utmost satisfaction."

Ebilade and Ebipade both stopped in their tracks, their eyes widening in surprise. The sleek, futuristic voice of the assistant seemed to come from everywhere at once. Ebipade glanced at his brother, his eyebrows raised in disbelief. "Did... did that just happen?"

Ebilade, still processing, gave a slow nod. "Yeah... it did."

Before they could gather their thoughts, the voice continued, "Would you like a tour of your new home, boss? It has been custom-designed for your convenience and comfort."

Ebilade exchanged a brief look with Ebipade, a subtle grin tugging at his lips. "Why not? Show us what you've got."

"Very well," the assistant replied, its tone smooth and courteous. "Follow me."

As the brothers followed, invisible sensors guided their steps, and soft lights illuminated the hallways. Their first stop was the living room—a massive space with floor-to-ceiling windows offering panoramic views of the city skyline. The assistant's voice chimed in.

"This is the main living area, equipped with a state-of-the-art entertainment system, voice-activated lighting, and climate control. The sofa set is imported Italian leather, designed for both comfort and style."

Ebilade ran his hand over the smooth leather, nodding in approval, while Ebipade, still stunned by the luxury of it all, sat down, testing the comfort. His eyes widened, sinking deeper into the plush cushion. "Okay, this is too comfortable. I may never leave."

Ebilade chuckled, feeling a sense of pride in the house. "We've only just begun."

The assistant led them through the spacious kitchen next. "Here, you have a gourmet kitchen outfitted with smart appliances. The refrigerator orders groceries automatically based on your preferences, and the stove is voice-activated with preset recipes."

Ebipade was mesmerized by the sleek countertops and futuristic kitchen tools. "This... isn't just a kitchen. This is a culinary dream." He tested the faucet, which turned on with a wave of his hand. "How does everything feel so... effortless?"

Their next stop was the entertainment room. A massive screen covered one entire wall, and the assistant's voice was full of pride as it described the space. "This is your personal cinema. It features surround sound, a 100-inch OLED screen, and the latest in virtual reality entertainment."

Ebipade's jaw dropped. "A home cinema? Are you kidding me? Ebilade, this is insane."

Ebilade merely smiled. "It's something else, right? But let's see the rest."

The tour continued with the assistant taking them to the bedrooms. Each room was spacious, with king-sized beds and private bathrooms. The master bedroom, however, stole the show.

"Here is your master suite," the assistant announced as the doors slid open. The room was vast, with an oversized bed, a walk-in closet, and a balcony overlooking a private garden. "The bed is equipped with sleep technology, adjusting firmness based on your body's needs throughout the night. The walk-in closet has automated clothing racks for easy selection, and the bathroom includes a steam shower and jacuzzi with therapeutic settings."

Ebipade walked in and just stood in awe. "I don't even know what half of that means, but it sounds amazing."

Ebilade chuckled, running his hand over the polished wood of the closet door. "This place is on another level."

They finished the tour by visiting the private gym, an infinity pool on the rooftop, and a tech-savvy office that could double as a command center. Every room, every feature was designed with care and precision, seamlessly blending comfort with cutting-edge technology.

By the time the assistant wrapped up the tour, the brothers were left standing in the grand hallway, speechless.

Ebipade shook his head in disbelief. "I don't know what to say. This is... this is beyond anything I could've imagined. And all this from a system?"

Ebilade, still absorbing everything, nodded slowly. "Yeah. It's a lot, but I guess this is just the start."

They shared a look, a mixture of excitement and disbelief settling between them. Whatever the system had in store for Ebilade, they were both ready to face it—together.