"Young Master, please hurry up. We need to keep walking if we want to reach the ritual site before we are caught. The 'doll' will also wake up soon. We need to make sure her will is bound to us by then."
The butler reminded the young adult who followed him.
His young master, the only blood son of Sir Freddy, followed him as fast as he could. But due to the poor physical condition, he was not able to keep up with the speed.
"S-Stop talking, butler. I am going as fast as I can. And don't talk about my 'future wife' like that. Father told me that she will be the key to my success."
The young master was arrogant, but his condition made him seem pathetic. He was panting hard as he tried to keep up.
The plan Sir Freddy had come up with to get the weapon of the Groove was simple — they were going to use the key to control the weapon.
He had no idea how, but somehow his master had been able to find what the treasure of the Groove actually was.
