Hearing the cries of a baby again? Is he pestered by the so-called Child of God? Lumian held Madam Magician's reply, unfinished, and adjusted his sitting posture with amusement. He gazed at the door and said, "Come in."
Lugano turned the handle and cautiously pushed open the door, uncomfortably stopping in front of Lumian.
His actions and demeanor, combined with his thick eyebrows, large eyes, and square face, made him appear rather comical.
"Isn't that evil Warlock, the old man n-named Prinpino, already dead? Why can I still hear the cries of a baby?" Lugano inquired with concern, his tone reflecting it.
Having consulted the just-awakened Ludwig, he had received an answer that he hadn't heard the baby's cries.
Lumian playfully shook the letter in his hand and chuckled.
"There are two possibilities. One is that Prinpino's accomplices on the ship also possess the ritual to summon the Child of God. The other possibility is…
