Going on Killing Spree (2)

Bestial Town, 30th Day of Zephandrel

The sun had set as two moons rose into the sky, shining their light everywhere like stars. Everyone felt warm and cool under the caress of their moonlight.

In an unknown house that showed regality and richness—even though it wasn't at its peak—a young man with golden eyes and hair was walking up and down in the room he was in.

Suddenly, he paused.

"Any information from the assassins?"

An old male figure came out from the shadows and bowed slightly.

"Greetings, Young Master."

When the golden-haired young man saw this, he nodded.

"So, any update?"

"Young Master, I wasn't able to contact the assassins sent. It was as if they vanished from the face of the earth. Also, when I went to check their branch here, there was no one there—including their slaves and the manager," the old man said respectfully.