The car door opened slowly.
"Yuna-sama… we have arrived. The boss is waiting inside," the guard said respectfully.
Yuna stepped out first, followed by Arthur and Julia.
The moment Arthur looked ahead—
He paused.
'…What the hell…?'
In front of them stood a massive villa that looked less like a house and more like a palace. Tall white walls stretched across the estate, intricate carvings etched into the surface, while golden accents reflected the sunlight beautifully.
A grand gate stood open, leading inside.
As they walked forward, the view only became more absurd.
The garden was vast and perfectly maintained, filled with trimmed trees, stone paths, flowing water features, and carefully arranged lanterns. Everything was precise… elegant… controlled.
Servants stood lined up on both sides of the path, dressed in traditional Japanese clothing, bowing respectfully as Yuna passed.
Arthur let out a low whistle. "Now this… is what I call a welcome."
