Vivian flew toward the south and entered his family estate.
"Haa… I don't even know how many years it's been since I was away," he sighed as he looked around.
The city below him had changed a little.
There were new buildings, wider roads, and more lights than before.
Still, the feeling of the place was the same.
The air, the layout, even the distant noise felt familiar, like an old memory that never truly fades.
After watching the city for a short while, he turned and flew straight toward his family home.
Not long after, the familiar estate came into view.
The large gates, the tall walls, and the wide land behind them were just as he remembered.
Before entering, Vivian pulled back his aura completely.
If even a trace leaked out, Edward and his grandfather would sense it at once. He did not want that.
At least, not yet. So he hid himself and quietly slipped inside.
As he moved through the estate, he noticed several familiar faces. Servants, guards, old attendants.
