Chapter 9: A Note Part 5
"Finally, finally, finally," he muttered repeatedly, sounding almost mad.
Meanwhile, Luck stepped back, putting some space between them.
'What the hell's wrong with this old man?'
He slipped his hands into his pockets, gripping his folding knife just in case.
"The key! Do you have it with you?" The old man wiped his tears and asked urgently.
"How do you know about that?"
"I work for your grandfather. Hurry up and bring the key! It's important if you want to claim his inheritance. You don't have time to waste, or else.."
"Wait, don't tell me this is part of a test. What the hell? Is my grandfather a psycho? Why go through all this nonsense?" Luck grumbled in frustration.
"That's right, your grandfather is a psycho, an egotistical moron who only thinks about himself. So please, just bring the key so we can put an end to all of this."
Annoyed, Luck pulled the key from his pocket and raised it.
The old man's smile widened, and he quickly knelt down to retrieve something from the desk.