Nash keenly observed everyone''s expressions.


    Inside the independent medical room at Gorgeous Country''s Dominion Company, Theo was lying on the hospital bed. Ronan continually tried to awaken his spirit.


    "It''s no use... This is really tricky," he said while Rn controlled the robot that assisted Ronan with the examination.


    "Ronan... what''s going on here?" Rn asked, confused.


    Ronan shook his head, signaling for Rn to wipe his sweat.


    Rn then proceeded to control a puppet to pick up a towel and wipe Ronan''s sweat. Suddenly, Ronan had an idea.


    "There''s only one possibility..."


    "Do you mean..." Rn began.


    "Yes. The Reaper Guild..."


    ...


    At the bustling cocktail party, everyone moved forward to greet Theo, eager to make a good impression.


    Nheless, Nash stepped in front of them. "Everyone, I understand you want to express your regards to Mr. Skye, but shouldn''t we start the reception first?" Seeing no response from Theo, they reluctantly followed Nash''s lead. They made way for him and Theo to take their seats, guided by the general manager. The general manager suggested making a toast. Hence, Theo turned to look at Nash.


    Nash stood up and said, "Mr. Skye isn''t feeling well today. I''ll drink on his behalf."


    Hearing this, many were displeased. He had arrived a dayte and made the shareholders wait, and now, this. What was he trying to prove?


    Whispers of discontent spread


    through the crowd. The chairman


    quickly smoothed things over.


    "Haha. Since that''s the case, let''s not


    force Mr. Skye. Ladies and


    gentlemen, let''s toast to everyone''s


    prosperity. Cheers!"


    Following the chairman''s lead, everyone reluctantly took a sip of their drinks. The cocktail party officially began.


    In the center of the hall, the waitstaff brought in a piano. The most skilled pianist in Gorgeous Country arrived, calming some of the crowd''s dissatisfaction.


    He began to y, and from a


    window on the second floor, ady


    started to sing an operatic aria. The music was joined by a violin ensemble, and everyone danced joyfully.  en


    Nheless, the crowd''s emotions varied. Amidst the lively atmosphere, Nash felt something was terribly wrong.


    He looked anxiously at Theo, who showed no change in expression. However, Rn was in serious trouble.


    "This... This guy... What is going on at the cocktail party that''s causing such strong interference sound waves?" It turned out that Thee, who was at the party, was a puppet controlled by Rn.


    "Damn it!"


    After a crisp sound came from a violin, Rn suddenly lost control of the Theo puppet.


    "Oh no!"