Chapter 277: Uprooted the Aristocratic Technocracy Organization(2)

After he said those words, he withdrew the pressure and sat back on the chair while looking at the people faces.

The guards, maids and his maids immediately gasped a breath upon sensing the pressure had vanished. Their faces were paled and full of sweat, especially the maids that had just woke up from a faint.

However, instead of fatigue like the others, the old man's eyes were shining while staring at his young master.

He opened his mouth, yet no words were spoken along with his face showing a hesitance and he trying to secretly remember the feeling before.

Laura and Annie that were kneeling before, immediately stood and tidying up their clothes. After that, they simultaneously glanced at him with a look of admiration was seen in their eyes.

The guards looked at Desmond in a different view right now after they realized how much pressure this young master gave to them. Their bodies tremble because of excitement while the other even snob.

"Young master!" One of them could not hold his feeling anymore and shouted while bowing his head. The rest of the guard were startled by his sudden actions for a moment, yet after that, they realized, and one by one also bowed toward Desmond.

"Enough," suddenly, the old man voice sounded. He looked solemn when he spoke those words while his eyes glared at the guards." We cannot disturb the young master again! Let's move before the night coming!" the old man shouted and then left the room.

The excited guards suddenly became silent when they heard the first words; however, when the old man spoke the latter words, they became embarrassed and immediately left, following the old man's shadow.

On the other hand, the people did not realize the look on Desmond's face.

What is that? He thought and was dumbfounded by the sudden scene that looked like from a movie where the hero gave them a speech before the war.

Instead, he felt the opposite. He did not do that as he just gave them pressure and even made them almost crawl on the floor.

He glanced at the other maids but found them only gave him a smile of admiration and nodded as if they understand the guards' action.

Only the two of them, Laura and Annie, were seen had an astonished look on their faces while kept staring at the door.

Looking at their reaction, Desmond eventually shook his head and gave up to acquire more information. At least they still followed his commands.

"Show me my room," Desmond spoke to the maids that were cleaning the room.

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After he arrived at his room and got Laura and Annie a job to do, he rested on the bed while reading the notification he got when he killed the strange young man.

[Successful absorb the energy!]

[A certain stat was obtained in the process!]

[The class information has been updated!]

[Displaying the status screen]

[

-Status-

Name: Desmond

Gender: Male

Age: 10 years

Race: Half-Dragon (30%)

Class: 2nd class Swordsman/0th Dragon Slayer

Occupation: None

Unique Energy: 70.00 ⇈

Strength: 47.96

Agility: 40.00 ⇈

Stamina: 14.00 ⇈

Dragon Essence: 0

]

"Holy sh*t!" Desmond jumped on the back, making his body clashed against the bed headboard. He was shocked seeing the stats he got from just absorbing the body of the strange young man.

"How did that young man gave so much energy and stats? Even the beasts I absorbed only have this much after I killed at least more than ten!

"And finally, I've reached a realm of 2nd swordsman." Only when he spoke those words, he realized the bed he occupied now seemed slightly decreased in height and why he felt his feet were cold as if he was sitting on the floor?

Soon all of these answers were answered when his door was opened, "Young master?" Laura came to his view while she was holding a basket of clothes, looked at him strangely while also glanced at the bed." Did you training on the bed?" she asked and then put down the basket while cleaning the mess.

On the other hand, Desmond just expressionlessly stood up and turned his body to face the window in his room,"*ehm* Just tested the bed. Not bad, good quality," he replied and couched for a moment while waiting for Laura to leave.

Desmond immediately controls his strength as soon as she left and then looked up his body into the mirror.

"Great! My body did not become like a Hulk! At least it is still normal when compared to that purple-haired boy." His height slightly increased, and it seems became around 170cm with his muscles did not bulge but also not slim; it was perfect!

After he checked up his body, Desmond began to swing his sword, jumping from side to side and doing a pushup.

All of his efforts was to control and adjust his strength for the upcoming battle. He also tested his spell which no huge changes were spotted. Only the capacity of his body slightly increase.

"Now I can fight in par with Vesta without using energy while for that old man..." He was a bit speechless, knowing the existence of 4th class swordsman. Thus he could not be sure how much the gap between a 3rd class and 4th class.

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The time passed, with Desmond familiarizing himself with his new home and also familiarizing himself with his strength while the old man brought all the black clothes on the market.

Soon the night arrived, all these guards were wearing black clothes like assassins from the imperial empire. They were standing in the main hall of Desmond house while their gaze was focused on the stairs.

The old man was stood in the front. He covered his bottom face with black clothes, leaving his hair and upper face touching the cold night wind breeze.

*step * *step* * step*

A sound of footsteps from boots was heard, coming from upstairs, revealing Desmond in his grey clothes while wearing a fox mask on his face.

There was no pressure emitted from his body. However, all of these guards could felt he was restraining his power as if a mighty beast was waiting for his master command to be running amok.

Behind him, there was Annie and Laura wore bunny masks on their face with their black gowns, reaching the knees.

Even with a mask covered their faces, they could not hide their natural beauty, which amazed the guards. In addition, Laura was releasing her control of energy, showing and proving she was a Witch that was useful in the upcoming battle.

As for Annie, even though she was inferior to the guards, only Desmond knew she was useful when it came to the memories manipulation.

"Greeting, young master!" As soon Desmond stopped his steps, a hundred guards shouted in a low voice while bending their bodies forward. If not for the black clothes which covered their mouths, maybe the shout would be louder.

"Good evening, young master." Only the old man stood and greeted Desmond while politely lowered his head. He then gave Desmond a small parchment which made the latter looked at him in confusion.

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Desmond saw the old man nodded and he opened the parchment only to give a sigh of relief. "You surprised me," He spoke while roughing his pocket and gave him some gold coins.

The parchment contains a bill of the amount of how much they purchased the black clothes. Luckily the amount was still affordable for him, but this made him wonder.

"Didn't my parents give you money to run this house?" Desmond asked. They were not in a hurry to attack.

The sunken sun still gave the world lighting, making the night sky and the atmosphere did not look too dark. Even the breeze wind, still warm, only contains a slightly cold sensation.

"Lord and lady, give us the money, it just." The old man stretched his head as if he was embarrassed before finally find the courage to speak, "After young master arrived, somehow the spending became a little overboard." He tried to look away yet still glanced from the corner of his eyes.

He spoke honestly. It's been three years or so since Desmond parents did not come to this city, even sending them money.

Even with a mask, one could see Desmond's face was twitching upon hearing his words. He just arrived only one day! Yet the old man dared to accuse him of a big spender!

However, when he thought his parents and his sister were in this city and their behavior, it's not weird for them to run out of money.

Back then, even their son worked hard to get money to maintain the lifestyle and monthly expenses to pay the maids on the house.

What a not responsible parent! Desmond thought. They already left him alone for there or more years, and now they left him a house with bills!

[Written by DragonKnov || Published on Webnovel]