Chapter 121: Big Bob!

"What are you saying?" hearing her young master's voice again in her mind made Laura lift her head. "Please wait; I'll be there soon, young master."

Finally! She thought. Her eyes glowed, and the corners of her mouth lifted. Laura then grabbed the doorknob and tugged vigorously.

The sound of scraping between the door and the ground's sound sent several pebbles of stone flying as a result. After pulling the door open, Laura widened her eyes in surprise when she saw the scene inside.

"This ... is it true young master always goes to a place like this?" She saw exactly what Desmond saw when he first entered the dungeon but in an even more horrible condition.

The walls that were full of cracks, even the torches that used to attach to each wall, had disappeared, replaced with cobwebs.

Many red eyes stared at her when she first arrived, making it seem as though she was prey in front of a hunter.

"Lifestyle spell: ward," Laura chanted, and a small bird formed from the light. The little bird circled around her body, carrying a wind that made her tickled.

"Haha..stop .. help me, mate." Hearing Laura's words, the bird stopped turning and advanced to lead the way.

Unlike Desmond, who made a small ball as light, Laura used a little of her imagination and made it into a small bird. Even though they have different forms, actually all of these spells have the same function.

* step * * step *

Along the way, some of the strange creatures moving in the dark even hissed at Laura. She walked slowly while getting ready to cast her spell if something terrible happened.

"This place is so creepy; how could young master last in this place for so long," Laura muttered in a low voice. She then sent a magic message to Desmond, "Young master, I am already inside and am now in a long hallway."

While walking slowly, Laura waited for Desmond's reply. But after waiting for so long, there was not a single magic message she received.

"Could it be ..." She then thought that her young master was dying and at that time was his last message.

Thinking about this, Laura made up her mind. "Let's hurry up, mate." Her fear was gone and now replaced by worry.

Laura ran over and tried her best to ignore some strange creatures that were passing under her feet.

Arriving near the end of the hall, he saw a shadow of a person.

"Young master!" shouted Laura.

The shadow seemed to move and then stared at her, revealing a pair of hunter's eyes glowing red. The pupils of those eyes were slender and oval like non-human eyes.

Seeing this, Laura became afraid again.

No... I can't do that, Laura thought.

Her legs trembled, and she stopped her steps while looking at those pair of eyes with a pale face.

"Y ... o ... u..ng master?" she tried to ask the creature in front of her and hoped the creature was the young master she knew.

"Laura?" hearing a familiar voice, her face regained its color. She then controlled the little bird to fly towards her young master.

As the little bird left her, Laura narrowed her eyes to see clearly the shadow of the creature in front of her.

* swoosh *

The little bird crossed the strange creature, and the light revealing a handsome boy with long brown hair and magenta-colored eyes sitting cross-legged on the ground, staring at her and smiling.

Seeing this, her trembling legs became energized. She felt rejoiced and immediately ran towards her young master.

Arriving in front of her young master and seeing his condition was fine, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Take her out first," Desmond spoke.

Laura had tried her best to hold back the urge to hug Desmond. She then glanced in the direction Desmond was pointing to and found a woman from the elf race lying on her back with torn clothes.

This made her expression ugly; she frowned as she pulled the elf by the collar. "Young master, what you did to her?" this question she asked on reflex.

When Laura realized her own question, she paused for a moment. "Forgive my impudence, young master." She took off the elf's collar, causing the elf to fall to the ground and bow many times.

Desmond was rendered speechless when he saw this. "No problem, I just destroyed the spell she had used." He did not provide any further details and implied that the elf was not a friend.

"Understood, young master." Laura was keenly aware of her young master's words; this time, she glanced at the elf with a cold gaze as she pulled back the elf's clothes and dragged her out.

Desmond, who had been meditating a little earlier, was able to walk normally and followed Laura from behind.

...

After they reached outside, Desmond turned and looked at the structure of the underground door.

It might look a little suspicious... Desmond thought.

"Status."

[Scanning Host Body…]

[Scan Complete!]

[

-Status-

Name: Desmond

Gender: Male

Age: 7 years

Race: Half-Human (50%)

Class: 1st Swordsmen / 0 st Dragonslayer

Occupation: None

Unique Energy: 10.00 / 32.78 [+0]

Strength: 27.49 [+0]

Agility: 20.4 [+0]

Stamina: 6.35 / 6.35 [+0]

Dragon Essence: 0

]

This ... even my ability to recover energy is enchanted by this class.

Meanwhile, Laura, who had come out of the dungeon, realized that her young master had yet to give instructions.

She then turned around and saw her young master absentmindedly staring at the underground door. Could be young master have thought of making his second bedroom in such a place? Thought Laura.

She then waited for Desmond while looking at the state of the elf she was dragging.

Tch! This big breast woman must have seduced young master to do something indecent! Laura snorted, she then chanted a spell, and a chair from the root of a tree was formed.

Sitting on the chair, Laura dragged the elf and stomped the elf's breasts with an annoyed expression on her face. Big bob! Big bob!

Meanwhile, Desmond, who had finished looking at his stats, now stretched one of his hands towards the door.

A magic circle formed at the door, and it slowly changed the door's structure to earth.

Desmond then took a step back and saw the results of his experiment. Good, even though that door no longer looked like a door, it was enough to make people think this was an earth wall that had not been given a stone.

Desmond then turned around and saw Laura sitting on a chair, stomping on the elf's two breasts and making her flatten and bounce back up and down again and again.

"..." Desmond.

He approached Laura, and it made Laura, who was playing around, immediately stood up, pulling the elf by the collar, "What's your next order, young master?" Laura smiled as if something had never happened earlier.

Desmond stared at her for a moment, "I forgot who, but I remember between you two, one of you mastered the spell erasing spell, right?"

"It's Annie's spell, young master. To be specific, it's said that Annie got the spell from her family, who has the Wizard's legacy," Laura answered quickly, making Desmond dumbfounded.

"Ah ... I see," Desmond paused for a moment. Wait, so why didn't Annie choose to carry on the legacy but instead become a Swordsmen? Thought Desmond.

Seeing Desmond's expression, Laura knew what her young master was thinking. "Annie chose the Swordsmen of her own accord, and because of that, she also chose to cut ties with her family."

Laura added, "I'm sorry for my impudence question; why young master wants that spell?" Laura narrowed her eyes and saw that Desmond was pointing at the elf she was holding.

"I want Annie to use that spell on this slave; it would be a shame if my money ran out just to kill her," Desmond answered nonchalantly.

Laura blinked in surprise. "So, young master, wants to make this elf a maid?" she asked anxiously, hoping that Desmond would say no.

"Yes." Desmond's casual reply made Laura's expression twitch. Desmond added, "What wrong?"

"No...Nothing." Laura replied with a forced smile; she glanced at the elf she was holding, and her expression turned ugly again. This bitch, what did she do to make the young master accept her as a maid!

"That's all my orders; I want to take a shower first. Bring breakfast as usual to my room. " Desmond paused for a moment. " And also store the wine in the warehouse; I heard that if the wine has been in storage for a long time, it will taste better too."

When Desmond wanted to leave, he stopped his steps again, "By the way, for the information you want to erase, erase everything and create a new personality." Desmond's words this time sounded so severe made Laura, who had been irritated, broke into a cold sweat.

"Yes, young master." Creating a new personality was extremely difficult, even with memory-erasing spells. But if Desmond had said that, it meant that this elf had information equivalent to information regarding Lady and Lord's whereabouts.