~ Third Person's POV ~
“I asked you to do a simple thing, and you even failed to do that, huh?” Brandon asked Norton calmly, but he failed to give him any excuse.
The guards, the woman who was responsible for looking after Trinity's meals, and Notion… their eyes were fixed on the ground.
They were scared, but they were aware that if they tried to defend themselves then Brandon would definitely get mad at them.
Brandon was tightly holding the metal baseball bat while he pointed the end of the bat at them.
“We… we didn't know that she would be able to escape, my lord. This must be this woman's mistake. She must have forgotten to lock the door.
We didn't do anything wrong. If you give us one more chance, we will surely bring her back. It's not that long. She must be still hiding some
