"Knock, knock, knock..."
In the dead of night, the urgent knocking at the door suddenly startled the man lying in bed, who hadn't fallen asleep. He jumped up, reaching behind him to grab a big hammer, and cautiously approached the door.
He thought that if it were an enemy, they would not knock on the door, but the fact that someone was visiting at this late hour still put him on high alert.
"Who is it?"
"It's me!" A clear, feminine voice came from outside, accompanied by a peculiar power.
Feeling the presence of this power, which belonged to the realm of abilities, the man immediately relaxed, but he did not put away the big hammer. Instead, he quickly opened the door to let in the girl who seemed to be only about fourteen or fifteen years old. Once the door was closed, he frowned and said,
"What brings you here so late?"
"Didn't you feel it just now?" The girl furrowed her brow, looking at the man's clueless expression, and let out a sigh.
