The Lord Of The Secret Dimension
Self-Saving From the Grip of Murder

The four of them ran out of the house quickly.

Meanwhile, Ravettha was walking towards a room with the real killer.

He plans to investigate the original killer.

"I knew it would be dangerous! It's a pity that this doesn't hurt me at all because if I fail this mission then I will be revived and start from the initial mission. Rather than keep repeating all the missions, I should focus and move with a cool head. I'm sure the enemy will be smarter than me if I act in a hurry!" Ravettha thought very seriously.

He does not allow anyone to read his mind so that he can easily read the movements and thoughts of others.

"The first thing I need to know is the weaknesses and strengths of the enemy!" Think Ravettha.

Stay in front of a room that has a stronger aura than other rooms.

"Aura this... More like the Dark King on the first floor! Why didn't he hide his aura to lure the target to come to him? Though it was the easiest way if he was truly a professional!" Thought the suspicious Ravettha and kept moving with a cold head.

Because he had been suspicious of the room, he used his 'Eye Sighting' to look at the contents of the room.

Not to forget also by removing traces of him so that no one knows of his existence including his enemy.

When he saw what was in the room, he only saw a real killer named Roosevelt Norftord Starthearn sitting on a round table with his leisure without worrying about anything.

"Real true! There's still a killer in there! Wait for... Something strange about him! After I saw him, the aura I felt from outside the room instantly disappeared very quickly as if he was using a disguise! That means he is not the original owner of the aura!" Ravettha thought very seriously and thoroughly.

Not seeing his friends, he immediately made telepathic communication to Lartson, Mr. Ananta, Eleanor, and Mr. Calhoun.

"Everything! Where're y'all?" Ravettha asked using her telepathy.

"We're all outside the 'Host House' area, master! I have managed to gather Mr. Ananta, Mr. Calhoun, and Eleanor." Lartson said using his telepathy.

"Yes, that's right." Said Mr. Ananta, Mr. Calhoun, and Eleanor simultaneously.

"Thank God, Lartson's good work!" Ravettha said using her telepathy.

"Thank you, master." Lartson said with some embarrassment.

"Hey, kid! Where are you now? Don't tell me you're still inside!" Said Mr. Ananta using his telepathy.

Ravettha was silent for a moment after hearing this.

"I will catch up with you, you must seek refuge now!" Ravettha said firmly through her telepathy.

"What's? Wh why? Didn't we survive the killer?" Asked Mr. Calhoun curiously through his telepathy.

"Don't let your guard down! Our business with the killer is not over yet! Take good care of yourself! And try not to trust anyone!" Ravettha said firmly through her telepathy.

"Why with him now? You're very excited to go here, but you said 'Don't trust anyone'?" Asked Mr. Ananta suspiciously through his telepathy.

"There's no time to explain!" Ravettha said using her telepathy.

He immediately cut off his telepathic communication with the others.

"What does that mean?" Asked Mr. Calhoun curiously.

Meanwhile, Ravettha who is disappearing and disguise himself to find out the weaknesses and strengths of his enemy finally managed to find out.

"What's? The downside lies in the 'Devil Surface'? And the advantage lies in 'Darkness Horn? Just be right! That means his strength and abilities are still below those of the Kings and Queens I've met! In other words, he was one of the subordinates and he was also included in the plan belonging to the original mastermind!" Thought Ravettha who had seen the entire loophole of the assassin.

He stepped on his foot and entered the room to examine the real incident very carefully.

He was not at all surprised after entering it instead he was disappointed with his enemy.

In the room there were no traps there either.

"Hoo... You've arrived, new visitor! I wanted to give a really amazing show to the visitors. Too bad it's been known by my very clever visitors. I'm amazed at how you know!" Said the killer who was hiding some poison to kill Ravettha.

Ravettha who had known about it became a happy smile.

"I heard that the visitors no longer want to enter this area of the house because it is very scary and there are things like murder? Doesn't that matter to the owners and administrators of this place, huh? How sad! This place has become very deserted of visitors." Ravettha pretends to be a bitch to provoke anger from the killer.

"That's right. I was even confused and envious of the other areas of the game. If I could get a lot of visitors, maybe I could build a more fun game area out of this place." Said the killer who suddenly became sad after hearing this.

"Pulse... Since you've been kind to me, I'll give you a special ticket. Take that! This gift you can use to enter my area at any time." The words of the killer, touched by Ravettha's words, made him glad to give a small card bearing his own name, Roosevelt Norftord Starthearn.

"Belcome? That's too much!" Ravettha.

"It's okay, you remind me of my sweet and kind little sister. I really wanted to make her my new sister. How's it?" Roosevelt asked with a friendly smile.

"KRING!"

Ravettha's voice was ringing.

"Wait a minute, I'd like to pick up this call first." Ravettha said to the killer.

Roosevelt could only agree.

Ravettha immediately raised the call.

"Why are you late! Where are you now? Quickly come face to my room, okay?" Ask someone on the call in a snapping tone and very filled with anger.

"Good." Ravettha said spontaneously.

He closed the call when it was over.

"I have to go first. See you next time!" Said Ravettha who immediately went to face someone on his call.

He ran quickly leaving Roosevelt alone in his room.

"Well... I want to give him a special gift. Too bad he missed it!" Roosevelt said with a little disappointment.

"But it doesn't matter! She'll soon be my new sister and be closer when we meet at the next meeting!" Roosevelt said with enthusiasm and conviction.

"How's he doing right now, huh? I can't wait to kill him!" Roosevelt smiled with great pleasure.

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