Chapter 155: So Frustrating

At that moment, Desmond noticed something strange on the map...

Hmm? What is this gray dot?

He saw the gray dot emerge from the horse carriage and continued walking backward.

[System Conclusion: It's someone who has Host's information. The system automatically filters every word people speak with the master key of the hostname as the reference.

The system will mark the person with a gray dot on the map. This dot will disappear after being outside the Host's reach by 15 meters and only last for 1 day.

]

Desmond was stunned. Seeing the gray dot getting further away from the horse carriage and heading back to the city made Desmond suspicious.

Vesta? Maybe this is him wanting to cancel his daugther's marriage with me? Or maybe...

Desmond's gaze became serious. He put the academy guide book on the table and drew closer to the window.

Soldier, carrying a horse, with a small bag around his waist ...

After noticing the characteristic of the person who carried the news, Desmond picked up one of the empty parchments from the bookshelf and sat back down on his sofa.

Taking out his pen, Desmond then wrote something on the blank parchment ...

-Marriage

-Academy

-Clementine

-Guardian

-Beasts Attack

He notes crucial things relating to Vesta and his family.

Since the system only said that this information was related to him without any clear topics, Desmond had to analyze himself for further details.

"First, let's try marriage. With Clementine's personality, she will definitely set me up with Diana, coupled with my mother's reaction to Diana, which is very strange.

"For dad, he is likely to happily accept another daughter; the problem is only Vesta, Diana's father, while it seems Diana also harbors feelings for me ..."

He calmly and expressionlessly while analyzed this even when mention Diana's feelings.

"But according to my estimation, this will be carried out maybe after graduating from the academy. The problem is whether Vesta might immediately take action without thinking about his daughter's feelings?"

While stroking the quill on the tip of the pen, Desmond again tried to remember the behavior, nature, and every reaction of Vesta.

"Let's skip this part." Desmond then crossed out the first important point and continued on to the second topic, the Academy.

"Academy ..." He muttered and added, "It seems like there is nothing important or related to me except the bodyguards Weston gave ..."

With that, Desmond crossed out the second important point again and moved on to topic number three, Clementine.

"Hmm ... maybe this has something to do with my previous words towards Clementine?" Thinking about this, Desmond shook his head, "No ... she's not a person who easily told anyone about her matter. I even suspect that Diana has also been forced not to tell her father."

Desmond crossed out again the third important point and continued on to topic number four while sipping his tea and chewing his cake.

"The last ones left are the Guardian and Beasts Attack ..." Desmond tried to think back on the problem he had so that Vesta had to act as a Guardian.

After racking his brains for a long time, "Nothing ... Vesta as a Guardian and Beasts attack is not a problem that I have been making all this time nor related to me.

"It was my parents' problem, but the system clearly said that this matter was related to me ..."

Desmond put his pen on the table and held his head with both hands while looking at the last two important things written on the table ...

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Control Element.

Desmond activated his spell, creating a miniature that represented every important thing that was written.

Looking at the miniature miniatures in front of him, Desmond then made a cross on each miniature, which he thought had been analyzed ...

And the last remaining is a Vesta-shaped miniature and a Beast-shaped miniature ...

"What ... I can't find what it's ..." the burden of his thoughts had already piled up. Then he got up from his couch and looked back out of the window.

"Ah ..." Taking in the fresh air, Desmond closed his eyes while being blown away by the gentle breeze.

The horse-drawn carriage's speed was neither fast nor slow, but it was enough to create the opposite wind to push his body a little.

Desmond opened his eyes again and saw the horse-drawn carriage in front of him, "Think again, this is our first time meet, so only through Diana did he get my detailed information ..."

Desmond returned to his sofa after enjoying enough fresh air and sat down while resting his chin on his palms.

Desmond refocused his gaze on the two miniatures in front of him. Suddenly the gray dot on the map disappeared, "Really ... I really wonder what he said ..."

He then saw the curtain where Laura fell asleep, "I wanted to ask her opinion, but there is a possibility that it will be in vain, and it could just add to the burden on my mind even more."

Because Desmond had tried his hardest, he ended up using the only way, "Sigh, this is why I don't like to be dependent."

System analyzes the possible words that Vesta conveyed to the messenger with the main variable Vesta as the Guardian and the Beasts' attack as a side variable.

[

Creating Task...

Using Slot 1

Status: Working 0%

]

[The system tries to compile all the answers that have been analyzed by Host ...]

[The answers have been complicated! Save to database ....]

[Create multiple simulations using the saved answers as the output ....]

[First simulation... Success!]

[Second simulation .... Failed!]

Looking at the transparent screen in front of him, Desmond knew this might be a long process, so he went back to reading the guidebook while giving orders to the system ...

Make this run in the background ...

[

Creating Task...

Using Slot 2

Status: Working 0%

]

[Working 50% ..]

[Status: Completed]

While Desmond was on his way to the academy, news of his departure with the Guardian had spread among all the wealthy people.

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Inside the palace, in one of the rooms.

A girl sat upright while being served by several maids. She stretched out her hand, and one of the maids put a glove on it.

Meanwhile, her other hand was holding a cup whose contents were being poured by the other maids.

"Princess, the boy you asked to supervise, has left for the academy using a horse carriage that is being escorted directly by the Guardian himself." Another maid came and immediately opened the door while delivering a message.

"Oh," the princess then signaled the other maids to stop. She adjusted her seat and stared at the maid who is carrying this message.

"Guardian himself? Can you trust this information? " The princess smiled as she took a sip of her drink and put her foot on top of her other leg while crossing it.