Victor lightly stomped his foot, and the teleportation array lit up beneath him once more.

It was already late at night, and the servants in the house had all gone to sleep. Victor did not want to make a big fuss and wake them up.

So we might as well just use teleportation magic to find them one by one.

Late at night, a burly old man with white hair, who had heard the noise, slowly walked up to the second floor and headed towards the room from which the noise was coming.

As the fluorescent blue light in the room gradually dissipated, Victor appeared in a dimly lit room.

He looked around; this wasn't his room.

It should be a guest room.

Victor was just about to teleport to the next room.

The room door creaked open.

The old man pushed open Viktor's door and appeared behind him.

His imposing physique resembled that of a giant bear, and his presence cast a shadow over the room.

Even moonlight couldn't penetrate his body.

After the old man saw the people inside clearly, he adjusted his monocle, placed his hand on his chest, and bowed.

"Master, you're back."

Victor's magic was very conspicuous, allowing him to enter the house undetected by the family knights outside. Only a mage of at least the third rank could do that.

Viktor turned to look at the old man.

This burly old man, who was at least three meters tall, left some impression on him.

Hail Nathan, an elderly bear-man.

He was the butler of the Clevner family and is over a hundred years old.

He served the Clevner family diligently, seeing three generations of the family pass away.

Victor is the third generation.

As the guardian of the Clavner family for generations, he was able to hold his own even against a fourth-tier mage.

"I didn't mean to wake you, Helnason, I'm so sorry."

"Oh, I'm so glad to see the head of the family back. How many days do you plan to stay this time? I'll send someone to prepare a room for you."

"No need, Helnason, go and rest. I'll be back before tomorrow."

The butler listened to Victor's words, nodded, and bowed to him.

"Master, please remember to call me if you need anything."

Having said that, the burly old man turned and left without uttering a single footstep.

After he left, Victor cast the teleportation spell again.

When Viktor opened his eyes again, he was in another room.

The room was large, filled with a faint floral fragrance, and the luxurious decorations around it made one feel that the owner of the room was extraordinary.

It looks like a woman's room.

The only woman living in the old family mansion was...

"This is Lia's room."

Viktor made up his mind.

They were teleported to Lia's bedroom, which was something Victor hadn't expected.

However, Viktor didn't care.

Lia had also frequented his room, and when Victor was in the bedroom, she would just walk in without even knocking.

The room was also very clean and tidy, and there were no signs that the bed had been slept on.

After all, Lia has been staying at her home in the capital these past few days.

Suddenly, an impulse rose within Viktor.

That stems from an irresistible impulse within the player's heart.

In the game, players will search every possible spot in the rooms they can enter, so as not to miss any items.

Moreover, Victor has a serious collecting obsession; he won't leave a place until he's thoroughly searched it.

He closed his eyes, suppressing the restless impulse within him.

This isn't appropriate, since it's a girl's room.

He glanced at it casually and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Vega's one eye fixed on a cabinet.

The cabinet was covered by a magic circle that emitted a faint yellow light; unless someone specifically noticed it, they would never see it.

“Victor, there.”

Viktor turned around and saw the cabinet under the desk.

He quickly realized what it was.

"A magic lock?"

The magic circle that seals the item with magic power cannot be opened without deciphering the complex runes within.

This bookshelf with a magic lock? Is something hidden inside?

"Would you like to open it and take a look?"

Vega was also very curious, so he stretched out his neck and stared at it.

Victor had a feeling that not opening it might mean missing out on an important item, but then he thought that it might contain Leah's private information...

"Okay, it's open."

Victor: "..."

The magic circle quickly dissipated, and the magic lock was easily broken by Vega.

Victor couldn't help but ask a question.

"Don't you have any concept of respecting other people's privacy?"

"Huh? Are you kidding me?"

Vega glanced at Viktor dismissively and said indifferently:

"Anyone can see your desire to open the closet."

Okay, Victor has to admit it.

Searching the entire room thoroughly without missing anything is a common mistake among players.

He couldn't avoid it either.

Viktor silently apologized, but instinctively opened the drawer anyway.

There were no special props inside, only a few old and patched-up rag dolls.

Deep inside the drawer was a very old notebook, its pages yellowed with age.

Viktor took it out with some curiosity and casually flipped to a page.

It was as if ancient memories were being laid bare before him without any concealment.

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