Isaac looked around the corridors and remembered everything. Everything was perfect, even the flowers in the vase.
This morning, servants changed to new ones.
He went past Marvin's room and heard the music booming inside, but Isaac kept walking and entered the stairs.
He slowly walked down and soon entered the third floor. The long corridor and dozen doors came to view; he also saw few servants cleaning.
Isaac took the first step on the third floor, and the servants instantly noticed him.
''Young master.'' They all smiled and nodded. They still remembered how their young master let them leave early so they could have more time with their families.
They already felt respect for the young genius of the Whitelock family, but now they feel even deeper respect.
Isaac looked at their faces for over a dozen seconds and recognized them.
Young women who were getting such intense gaze by Isaac blushed and lowered their heads even more.
The men also felt surprised to see Isaac not moving, and they paled as they thought they had done something wrong.
But soon, they sighed a relief after Isaac continued his walk and entered the stairs, which led to the second floor.
Soon, he reached the second floor and saw a similar sight of servants cleaning.
''Young master.'' They all bowed respectfully.
''Yes...'' Isaac scratched his head with disbelief and entered the stairs, which led to the first floor.
One his feet landed on the first floor, he heard the sound of the TV from the living room, and a delightful scent was coming from the kitchen.
Isaac looked at the ceiling, where a rare chandelier was hanging. It was a gift his mom received from a wealthy customer who had antique items, and it was one of a kind.
It should be impossible to replicate without studying its craftmanship for weeks.
Isaac continued his walk and entered the living room, where a single person was sitting on a couch and watching a TV show.
The person was Isaac's father, Maxwell.
Maxwell turned his head after hearing footsteps and was surprised to see Isaac, ''Isaac, are you done playing?''
''Dad..?'' Isaac widened his eyes.
''Hmm?'' Maxwell furrowed his brows and felt that his son was slightly strange, ''Is everything alright?''
''No...'' Isaac shook his head, ''This can't be real!''
''What is it?'' Now, Maxwell noticed that something was very wrong.
Isaac ran to the couch and grabbed his father's hand before starting to drag him.
Maxwell was surprised after getting pulled up by Isaac and getting dragged, ''Isaac, what is wrong?''
''Everything!'' Isaac shouted and ran to the second floor while his father followed closely behind.
Soon, they reached the fourth floor.
Maxwell was still confused after taking the first steps on the fourth floor, but he was also serious after seeing Isaac's panicking look.
'Did he break the VR Helmet?' He paled and hoped that it wasn't true.
Getting second Mythical VR Helmet was harder to get than Mythical Legacy!
Arthur made it obvious that only one in a family can have a Mythical VR Helmet, to make things fair for everyone.
Every family has to choose one from their family, and usually, they will choose the one who has the highest level.
That's why there has been competition between family members since White Online was revealed because getting Mythical VR Helmet was a great honor and a way to increase strength by a dozen fold!
Maxwell chose Isaac because he has great trust in him, but he had to make sure that he wanted to keep playing before giving the VR Helmet to him!
If he stopped playing, the next choice would have been Marvin, who was as reckless as a person can get!
Isaac opened his door and waved towards his father to come.
Maxwell wondered what was the meaning of this and entered the room after Isaac.
Isaac closed the door behind with a slam and came face to face with confused Maxwell.
''Son, what is it?'' He asked, and Isaac pointed straight towards the bed.
Maxwell turned his head and widened his eyes after seeing someone lying on the bed!
''Someone is using your VR Helmet?!'' He asked with a shock, but Isaac shook his head.
''Eh?'' Maxwell looked back and forth between bed and Isaac.
Soon, he saw a small portion of white hair from the figure who was lying on the bed.
He opened his eyes wide open and slowly walked towards the bed. Once he was right next to the bed, he saw the face underneath the headgear's visor and recognized it as his son.
He felt his legs going weak and couldn't believe it, ''Unbelievable...'' He covered his mouth, and tears started brimming in his eyes.
Isaac frowned, 'Did my dad not know after all?' He thought that his father was shocked because there were suddenly two sons.
Maxwell wiped his tears and turned back to Isaac, ''You must be confused, right?''
''Eh?'' Isaac widened his eyes in realization, and it seemed that his father knew after all!
''I will answer your questions, but first.'' Maxwell sat down on the bed and looked at Isaac's face underneath the visor, ''Tell me, how did you manage to cross the worlds?''
''Cross the worlds...'' Isaac repeated the word and sat next to Maxwell.
''First of all... I planned to teleport into my rented room with the help of Teleportation pearl.'' After Isaac finished saying the first portion of his words, Maxwell already understood what had happened.
''You were thinking about your real-life room and not your rented, right?'' Maxwell asked and got a nod for the response.
''First of all.'' Maxwell took a deep breath and continued with something shocking, ''World of Four Seasons and World of White is... Connected!''
''W-What!'' Isaac exclaimed, ''How?!''
''I will ask those questions later, but for now.'' Maxwell looked to the air in front of him and bowed, ''Arthur, my son will not tell anyone; I trust him way more than I would trust myself.''
Isaac widened his eyes in shock and looked around the room but didn't see anyone.
Foll𝑜w current novℯls on fre𝒆web(n)ovel.co(m)