The lack of TV noise made the isolation room in the Sehee Research Institute unusually quiet, unlike usual.

The soft light emitted by the Mini Reapers bathed the room in warmth, and I lay on the plush bed, rolling around, lost in deep thought.

Normally, I would have been happily waiting for the snacks Ye-rin brings, enjoying my time, but today, my mind was uneasy.

The reason was simple.

I hadn't solved the Black Giant's disappearance case.

Strangely, though I didn’t feel overly anxious, I considered this case a significant one.

From a rational perspective, the disappearance of such a …