From MC's Perspective
In the hotel room, I was waiting for the three of them to arrive. I wanted to know what was going on in this city, compared to the news shown in the media.
The intel collected by Otto was way better. He had many years of experience doing this. So, I continued to wait.
Creak!
The next second, the door opened. Hank and Patrick walked in with solemn expressions on their faces.
My eyes flickered. I didn't know what had happened to Otto.
"What happened?"
"Why isn't Otto here?" I asked back to back questions.
Hank and Patrick greeted me the next second.
"Master, he told us to go forward. He had some other work to do," Patrick said in a calm tone.
Hearing that, I turned towards Hank. Then Hank said the same thing.
"Then why do you guys have such grave expressions?" I asked again.
"Master, we felt the presence of Magic Lords in the city. We don't know whether they are good or evil Wizards," Patrick said.
Both of them sat down on the sofa opposite me.
