Chapter 134: Bizarre London (5)
Plurititas passed by us without a hint of regret, as if he had never felt wistful. Seeing his temperament bubbling like boiling porridge, I wondered how he had survived this long with such a capricious nature.
‘With that temper of his.’
Jonathan followed Plurititas like a shadow. The butler also followed his master, but with a single gesture from Plurititas, he turned and left. It seemed he wouldn’t be taking even him along.
Probably the automaton butler and servants would stay here, waiting for the situation to end. A mansion filled only with automatons. Imagining it was more eerie than I had expected.
Jonathan naturally picked up something near the entrance, and I gasped when I realized it was a hunting rifle. What kind of house keeps hunting rifles like umbrellas?
After rummaging through a drawer for a moment, Jonathan then began stuffing his pockets full of ammunition!
“…”
As I stared at the scene in a daze, Jonathan blushed shyly.
“I feel more comfortable with these.”