Chapter 197 - Desmond's Limit
Entering Vesta\'s horse carriage, Desmond immediately lowered his head and saluted, "Greetings, Sir Vesta." With his eyes staring at the floor, something flashed in his eyes made Desmond\'s mind calmed with he still emotionless.
Behind Desmond, Laura took a quick glance and snorted at Diana before also bowing and salute Vesta.
But Laura didn\'t know that her behavior couldn\'t escape Vesta\'s eyes, who was on the sofa glance at her as he frowned while he shifted his gaze to his daughter, who looked innocent.
"Welcome, Master Desmond." Shifting his gaze again, Vesta saw Desmond and his expression as he secretly noted this. The level of his calmness is abnormal. And strangely, the change happened after they set off, Vesta thought.
"Mr. Vesta is too polite. " Desmond smiled faintly; even though Vesta welcomed him with a frown simultaneously, he also sat on the chair opposite Vesta.
As Desmond sat, his eyes linger around, swept across Vesta\'s room. Unlike the horse-drawn carriage that Vesta had prepared for him, his own horse carriage room was practically no different at first glance.
"Before that, I want to thank you again for the horse carriage." Realizing that Vesta allowed him to observe his own room, Desmond immediately withdrew his eyes and returned to focus on Vesta.
This, boy .... thought Vesta, his opinion of Desmond improves greatly. Not only did he have an abnormal calmness, but this boy could also read an atmosphere where this could be said to be a genius or ...
"No problem, after all, this is my main duty so you can safely reach the destination." Vesta replied; he paused for a moment before continuing while turning to the side, "How is my room?"
At Vesta\'s question, Desmond glancing again as his gaze fell on parchment on Vesta\'s desk, "This room is very artistic and charming, sir." Still, in a polite tone, Desmond answered. After all, his room or Vesta room had the same appearance.
After Desmond answered, the room became tense as there is no want to ask a question. Without a topic, this became a staring contest.
Desmond patiently waiting for the reason Vesta called him. On the other hand, Vesta glared at Desmond, exerted tremendous pressure.
Therefore Diana, who was standing close to her father, was worried. She glanced alternately at Desmond and her father before her attention turned completely towards Desmond with a gentle gaze.
Although she didn\'t know why her father suddenly called Desmond, it couldn\'t be that Desmond had made a fatal mistake? Thought Diana.
Diana also unconsciously grasped her clothes tightly, ignoring Laura, who was coldly staring at her, as if staring at a corpse.
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After a few seconds had passed, Vesta pulled his pressure as he takes quickly glanced at Laura, noticing her evil intent in her eyes.
"Boy, what\'s wrong with your servant?" When it comes to his daughter, a feeling of anger arises in Vesta\'s heart as he no longer calls Desmond by name.
The immense pressure pressing on Laura made her inadvertently glance at Vesta before she retreated to take a breath.
"Laura." Without looking, Desmond just called her name, made Laura immediately understand and walked to the door. After seeing the problem was settled, Desmond made a fake cough as he asked, " Sir, why did you call me?"
From the outside, Diana, who is beside her father, looked arrogant and proud as she looks down on Desmond seeing him presumptuous to ask his father who is a Guardian
"Good." As he saw Desmond\'s smile, Vesta finally let out a chuckle, which also made the atmosphere in this room come alive, "Let\'s talk about this more privately." With Vesta\'s order, Diana closed the door along with the sound of stomping feet and moving armor approach.
Many rumors say that the son of Master Witch Leona is a genius, able to manage the family bakery business. His ability in fighting also not lacking as he even manages to break the defense of Gibson, which Diana, the daughter of Vesta, still struggling with until now
The tense relationship between the Diana and Gibson families is well known, along with Matson and Clark rumoredly eyeing the king\'s daughter, Elizabeth.
Apart from these rumors, Vesta also heard that Desmond had lost one arm once, and several months later, his hand suddenly recovered.
Many say that the Desmond family secretly hired a Witch / Wizard for their son. But all of them knew this is likely impossible unless the king himself, as 3rd Class Wizard, step on this matter.
In the end, rumors were just rumors; seeing Desmond in person, Vesta could tell half of the rumors were true, while for the other half...
"I need you to take off all the things you are wearing while sitting back and relax, answering my questions." Even though Vesta isn\'t a Wizard, she still has a way of knowing the truth.
In addition, he found out from his daughter that suddenly this boy is wearing a necklace that looks cool in her eyes, but this is also the starting point of change.
As saying said, a girl in love was very sensitive toward her partners. They are like hungry wolves checking every detail of their partners.
"As uncle said." Desmond placed the necklace Alice had given him on the table without even batting an eye, along with several coins hidden in his pocket.
The way he called Vesta also changed, or rather returned to how he usually called Vesta in front of Clementine and his parents as he also did not forget to smile, making his eyes closed narrowly.
Seeing the sudden changes, Vesta frowned. He glanced at his daughter, who was shocked. This made Vesta straled for moment. He warily looked at Desmond but did not find anything fishy.
Woah! He is so handsome with that smile ... meanwhile, Diana, who rarely sees Desmond\'s smile, is amazed and blushed.
"My princess." Her father\'s voice brought her back to her senses as she saw her father smile wryly at her. "I\'m sorry, daddy."
Looking at his, Desmond now could confirm his guess and had a bit of a rough idea about the current situation.
As Desmond began to recall his memories, slowly he realized, remembering his mother and father\'s a shocked expression for a moment while at the same time the clementine expression on him.
Desmond began to look down, staring at his own body. The changes are too eye-catching; I need to make the people slowly get used. As for now...
Status.
[Scanning Host Body…]
[Scan Complete!]
[
-Status-
Name: Desmond
Gender: Male
Age: 10 years
Race: Human (100%)
Class: 1st Swordsman / 0 st Dragonslayer
Occupation: None
Unique Energy: 16.91 / 43.82
Strength: 28.77( 23.77 )
Agility: 21.02( 16.02 )
Stamina: 8.43
Dragon Essence: 0
]