Chapter 196: Gregory

Desmond, accompanied by Laura and guided by Vesta's private army captain, was strolling, enjoying the beautiful atmosphere in the village as he also inhaling the fresh air in the morning contains natural smells from nature accompanied by several spices.

Stepping on the clean and tidy streets but with the condition of the surrounding houses that could be said to be uninhabitable, a strange thought flashed on his mind.

Desmond could see the huge difference between a village and a city in this age by ignoring the intense gaze from his surroundings.

The distance between his horse-drawn carriage and Vesta's horse carriage was not far, where Vesta's horse carriage was parked or rested close to the plaza while he occupied the empty space between the villagers' house, near the entrance gate and the plaza.

Putting his hands behind his back, Desmond showing his healed hand while his eyes also spotted one of the members of Steel Legion, Raina, who seemed to be still comforting her leader.

Just as Desmond looked at them, Laura, who was following her young master from behind, was completely unfazed by their cries or their grave expression.

She stared at this as expressionless as Desmond. Looking at her now, she was completely different from herself three years ago as this might happened maybe because she had been close to Desmond for too long, or her perception of life had changed because of Desmond.

"She was just in the wrong place and the wrong time." Her young master's voice sounded from the front, causing memories of Selena's death to resurface again in her mind.

With Laura being daze for a moment, a shout was heard accompanied by pressure and a gentle breeze sweeping them.

"You!"

* swoosh *

The flying dust blocked her vision, making her were slightly unfocused. As she waved her hand, a small rock flies from afar, and the rock direction seemed to aim to hit her young master.

"Yo-"

Laura widened her eyes, opened her mouth, wanting to speak but only to found she let out a hoarse-dry voice. With her being a Witch, the natural energy that helped her see the small rock has reduced the distance, as she could only helplessly watch this.

The unfazed and expressionless Laura became panicked; she glanced at her young master only to find him was still calm, like water that was not affected by events reflecting on its body.

He did not look in that direction and kept his gaze to the side, watching the beautiful light shone on the roof of one of the villagers' houses.

*clap*

"Hey! Watch your behavior." Just before the stone hit the young master's head, Laura saw the captain who had been in front suddenly caught the stone and was now glaring at the man.

Looking at this scene, the man who threw the stone became enraged and cursing, "Fuck you! Desmond! " the man's not yet faded, but this made the captain was shocked while Laura trembled.

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Laura quickly glanced sideways and found the man was taller than her young master with a muscle body, but his face looked like a child, fresh with a youth feel reflected on his eyes.

"Tsk." Laura hissed in annoyance. Her eyes were also glaring at this man with anger and resentment. The feeling of being helpless while her young master in danger makes her enraged.

Her mouth began to mutter incantations, along with sudden a wisp of energy gathering on her fingertip, formed a small stone ball with flames surrounding it.

But just before she launched her attack, the voice of her young master sounded in her mind.

Laura.

A glint flashed through her eyes, with along her anger vanished, replaced by a serious expression. Instantly, the energy gathered at her fingertips faded and split in the form of tiny white light scattered in all directions.

Yes, young master, Laura answered in her mind. In front of her, she could clearly see that her young master's expression was very calm, but she noticed the irritation in his eyes.

"What? How ... ho? " Meanwhile, the captain was stuttered. Not only Desmond never told his name to the public, he even rarely goes out of his carriage! Which made the captain confused by how the man knew his name.

Narrowing his eyes at the man, the memories of the tall boy and the man began to connect along with a moment of his most embarrassing memories. "It's you, boy!" While holding his pants, the captain shouted angrily.

Apart from this brat's attitude, the throwing power of the boy also helped him remember. Even though they are the same age, seeing the difference in their attitude, the new captain felt pity for the boy.

"Gregory!" At the same time, a middle-aged woman with her long brown hair tied one back appeared and shouted from Gregory's back, "I told you not to poke the other business; after all, we just passengers!"

The woman pulled the purple-haired boy's hand; on the other hand, Desmond finally shifted his glances at the boy and frowned.

Just now, as Gregory saw Desmond's gaze on him made he grit his teeth in anger, "You just wait! Don't let me see your face in the same class or... " After shouting from the top of his lung, he fumed and reluctantly allowed himself to be pulled by the middle-aged woman.

From the other perspective, this incident can be considered very funny with the muscular man pulled by middle-aged women; he was like a child making mistakes and was caught by his mother.

"Oh my god, all this time, I thought that that man was a part of the royal soldiers or a member of one of the mercenaries." One of the villagers sucked in cold air.

"Yeah, but who would have thought that he was mentally still like a child." The other villagers chuckled at this.

"But the man is a coward, only daring to fight children." Everyone who witnessed this incident glanced between Desmond and Gregory.

When the captain and other soldiers heard their conversation, they smiled wryly. Allowing this misunderstanding to continue, it was also Gregory's fault, with his body and height naturally mistaking him for a man.

After seeing Gregory leave, the captain peeks a sneak glance at Laura for a moment before turning around, leading Desmond and Laura with thick faces while puffing out his chest.

As Desmond was walking, his eyes still followed the boy's direction and found him interacting with the members of the Corps of Teleknights mercenaries.

"Heh, looks like they've secured the brat's position," Desmond muttered; he then shited his glances to enjoy the atmosphere in the village.

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Arriving in the front of Vesta's horse carriage, the captain took a step forward and knocked on door gently and slowly.

"Sir, I have brought the guest." From behind the window, the girl who had seen observing Demson along the way suddenly disappeared, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

* click *

The door opened to reveal a girl with the same red hair as Laura crossed her arms, looking at them, pouted. Her eyes swept the group before stopping at Desmond with a slight blush on her cheeks. "Y ... all of you can come in!"

"Thank you, Miss Diana."Seeing this girl, the captain's gaze softened as he can't help but smile while he made way for Desmond and Laura to enter.