Just as Orla was speaking, her plump bottom received a forceful kick from behind. It was Alex who did it. He kicked with every bit of strength he had and sent Orla flying toward the wall by the door.

Just then, Huron happened to be walking in. Orla first slammed into the wall before bouncing off to land on Huron, knocking him down to the ground as well. Since Huron had been used to being arrogant in his own house, he immediately sat up and barked, "Who is it that dares to cause troubles in my territory?? I'm going to have your head!"

Right after finishing his sentence, he managed to spot the man in a long navy-blue trench-coat who stood sternly like an iron tower. The man's fierce glare pierced into Huron and he immediately fell back to the ground powerlessly.

"Ma--Master Alex, wh--when did you arrive?" he stuttered senselessly, "You… You didn't tell me, I would have gone to the airport to receive you… No… Wait, um... There isn't an airport here in White Ocean City…" Huron then turn