The peaceful Desmont mansion.

The ceiling of the mansion had a hole in it, and debris was scattered all over the floor, but for the Desmont family, peace reigned.

Everyone was content.

"Whew..."

The mansion crumbling was such a common occurrence that everyone just nodded calmly.

"Eeeek..."

A tiny, devilish voice emerged from the rising dust clouds. The sharp tone alone made it clear how malevolent this presence was, as if it was announcing its sinister nature, crying out in frustration.

• Gulp.

The Desmont family held their breath and focused on the voice. I did too. Even …