Chapter 171: Troublesome Kid

"That's true. Honestly, we need more manpower." The maid's tone hesitated; she also turned back and then nodded.

"But my young master doesn't want to be disturbed; thank you for the offer." The maid turned around. "Mister?" Seeing that the captain before her was still daydreaming, she then slowly closed the door again.

* click *

"Is this alright, young master?" After the maid closed the door, she then looked back at her young master, showing a helpless expression with a wry smile.

Laura returned to see that their room this time was very messy, it possible for her to clean this, but the problem is it would take a lot of time.

"Yes, just let it be. Too many secrets to hide. " Desmond answered without blinking. He just didn't want another problem to arise, besides the feeling when a stranger walked into his room also made him uncomfortable.

Hearing the answer from her young master, Laura shook her head and take the broom near the door.

While this time, Desmond was sitting on the sofa that had returned to his place while drinking a glass of wine and nodded to Laura.

"Hmm?" At that instant, Desmond noticed that the gray dot on the map was moving back towards their horse-drawn carriages, "Interesting...How the royal army will react?."

Before, Desmond coudn't understand why the mercenaries and the royal troops do not coordinate to subtle the enemy but now, after he heard their loud conversation until he could hear all the detail, He finally understood that there was indeed a conflict between them the mercenaries and the royal army.

"You guys ..." Then there was a shout; this shout was so loud that it made Laura and Desmond raise their eyebrows.

"Ah, it started ..." And sure enough, the fighting started again, but this time Desmond chose not to hear it, while Laura returned to cleaning the room after glancing at the expression of her young master.

"You mercenaries b-as."

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This fight didn't take long as Desmond heard the two leaders of the mercenaries stopped them, leaving everyone to stay quiet, not dared to express their opinion.

But strangely, after calming down, Desmond saw the gray dot now headed for his horse carriage. "Laura, get ready. We will receive another guest." His eyes flickered, and Desmond also stared at the door.

"Ah, yes, young master." Laura, who was putting books on the shelf, hurriedly answered and stood in front of the door.

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* knock * knock *

Right after Laura stood up, a knocking sound could be heard. Laura opened the door only to see the captain of the royal soldiers again and the additional pair of children and mother.

"Ah, sorry to disturb you again, miss. I want to ask for help. Is it okay for this child and mother to stay in your carriage for a while? "

Before answering, Laura glanced behind the captain and saw a middle-aged woman with a smiling face and pathetic expression while a boy who was the same age as Desmond arrogantly looked away but also saw his cheeks flushed.

Laura then turned around only to see Desmond shaking his head and narrowing his eyes.

"I'm sorry, captain, but we can't accept it," Laura answered, without showing any expression of sadness or pity.

"Ah, it unfortunate. Sorry for disturbing your time again, miss." The captain smiled bitterly and turned around. There was also a sad expression of the middle-aged woman, holding her son's hand trembling.

"Hey, stupid! Let us in! I see you guys have a big room; why can't you accommodate my mom and me?! " but to their surprise, the boy suddenly yelled, glaring angrily at Laura.

"Boy, come. Leave them alone. " The captain turned around and tried to advise him. Even though he was also annoyed with that arrogant young master's behavior, what could he do?

Even though the captain said that, it seemed that he didn't intend to stop the boy; he even didn't grab the boy's hand either. Meanwhile, the middle-aged woman took her son's hand and looked into his eyes.

"Hush, your attitude! don't disturb people's business." She whispered in a low tone, she was angry and want to reprimand him, but her expression betrayed her. A tear rose from the corner of her eye.

"HEY !!!" Seeing his mother's expression, the boy kicked the carriage, making Laura's smile disappear.

"Hey brat, obey your parents' words and go away." This time Laura looked down on them in a cold tone.

This made the captain and the middle-aged woman surprised by the change in the attitude of the woman in front of them, "Come on, kid, let's go." The middle-aged woman no longer hesitated and pulled her son.

"Stop, mom! We need rest." The boy fought back, pulling back his hand, which almost knocked his mother down.

He then looked back at the maid in front of him with a mocking smile, "You're just a cheap servant selling your body to your master! Call your master now and tell him, get his ass out! "

This time Laura stopped looking at the pair and glared at the captain beside them.

Seeing this, the captain showing an apologetic smile and immediately approached the pair. "Come on, kid, I can give you and your mother a horse to ride. " He immediately grabbed the boy's hand, ignoring his resistance, but ...

* crack *

"No !!!" The boy snapped loudly.

To his surprise, he felt quite strong resistance from the boy. "Come, boy, don't fight." He pulled the boy's hand again, this time using half his strength.

"Stop, captain, please stop." Suddenly the boy's mother cried out in terror, which made the captain wonder and bewilderment.

The captain then turned around only to see that the boy's muscular hand was tightly gripping the carriage door handle without showing any sign of giving up.

The captain immediately releases the boy's hand.

"How's your hand, son?" The mother approached her child, who seemed to be in pain, and checked the state of his hand.

Seeing this, the captain widened his eyes. Only now did he clearly see that this boy was also quite strong; it could be said that his strength was almost 15.00, which was the standard of a low-class warrior.

"Sigh, you should—" Before the captain finished speaking, a footstep was heard approaching from the inside of the horse carriage.

"As captain, your performance was disappointing." Along with the sound of footsteps came a voice that was cold, hoarse and heavy.