Chapter 64: Confess

Grandpa Thinker looked through the evidence one more time. Everything pointed at Darion the Gremlin. And he had sent the cretin to little Theanore!

 What if he sabotages her? Makes her dungeon into a death trap…

 Oh, what had he done?

He clicked his boots three times, and he was in front of the grotto. It was early in the morning here, when it had been noon at Alerion.

Grandpa Thinker didn't even know if the family of three was awake yet.

He knocked on the door and Crassus answered. He was let inside and soon there was a cup of hot chocolate in his hands as everyone gathered around him.

"Darion the Gremlin is responsible for the bad things that happened in my home," Grandpa Thinker said grimly.

Theanore gasped.

"But he made such a nice petting zoo! With harmless animals, too," she said, the grandpa looked down at his untouched hot chocolate.