Van Thomas has just inherited a house from his late grandparents in the countryside and has moved into it--only to realize the house is a rather popular resort that serves all kinds of customers all year round. As the owner and manager of the building, he realizes that the inn caters to an unusual clientele, and has an even more unique staff. His secretary is named Daji. A pirate named Waverly Leviathan with   resemblance to Poseidon often stays. Daji's nephew often stays and calls himself Sun Wukong. A novelist and screenwriter, Athena, is working on a masterpiece. Then there's the CEO named Odin and his twin sons named Loki. Could these mythological connections be more than coincidence?

Three days later, I'm finally free of hallucinations for the most part. I no longer have to sleep with one eye open for fear that a Cornish jumping spider will sneak up on me while I slumber. My horrified screams when that happened must have reached the outside. Fortunately, as Berry assured me, pixies have ways to soundproof their arboreal home. Everything from magic to pillows stuffed in the windows. Besides, any humans walking by that thinks they hear screams coming from the tree just assume that they're imagining things. Either that or it becomes a local legend. But in any case, everyone came running to soothe me, because they've dealt with bite-related hallucinations before.


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