The Male Leads Are Trapped in My House

"Yeah. The hotel is completely cut off. At this rate, they won’t be able to come out for days, based on experience."

I listened to their conversation and turned my head in the direction they were pointing. It was the Sinclair Hotel—the same building as the department store.@@novelbin@@

No wonder it felt familiar. It was close to home. I used to go to that department store all the time.

"Hey, Miss Sinclair, behind you."

At Ezra’s words, I instinctively swung my axe first before turning around.

Unfortunately, the monster that had crept up on me managed to dodge at the last second.

The damn thing walked on all fours, but its head was twisted 180 degrees—its eyes positioned on the lower part of its face while its mouth stretched open from its forehead.

Not only that, but its back was lined with sharp, blade-like wings, and its swollen stomach was covered in massive eyeballs.

"Fucking hell. What kind of abomination is that?"

Ezra clicked his tongue in disgust.

For all his talk about conducting experiments in Westmore, for all the monsters he had seen, there were even more fucked-up ones outside.

"I like it. The nastier they are, the more satisfying it is to kill them."

When I replied, Ezra went silent. His constant muttering came to an abrupt stop.

Meanwhile, Ethan was practically flying across the battlefield, cutting down the fastest monsters.

"…You know, Miss Sinclair, I’ve lived for over three hundred years, and it’s been a long time since I met someone crazier than me. What a pleasure."

I ignored Ezra’s nonsense and grabbed the whipping tail of the lunging monster.

With a firm grip, I spun it wildly, sending it twisting through the air like a ragdoll.

The momentum hurled it far into the distance. Lucky bastard—I should’ve crushed your skull.

I shook off my hands and glanced at Ezra.

"This is just because of the spring water. I was perfectly normal before, so don’t lump me in with you."

Yeah. This was because of the spring water.

Once I met Harrison, finished everything I needed to do, and got some proper rest, I’d be fine.