The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

On the other side of the battlefield, before the dragon-like creature creating havoc, a boy purple haired boy was seen standing on the rear of Vesta's carriage while holding a pair of tender arms on his big hand.

"Son, "A frail soft voice was heard beside the purple-haired boy and seemed to speak to him with concern in her tone.

The purpled haired boy was Gregory; he hid with his mother in the storage in the rear of Vesta's carriage. His eyes constantly watching the battle between the humans and the dragon-like creature.

While watching this, he did not realize his eyes emitting a glimmering start with his breath become ragged.

Upon hearing his mother, Gregory glanced at her; his face softened as he held her hands." Don't worry, mother, I'll always protect and stay by your side." Gregory replied and gave off a faint smile.

The boy's mother only smiled in reply before heading to the deepest storage and resting her body in the small cushion. Even so, her eyes still lingering around his sound, fear his son suddenly disappeared like her husband.

When Gregory noticed her mother gaze, he gave her a thumb-up before shifting back his gaze toward the battle. But his ears suddenly picked a noisy sound from the surrounding bushes.

His body tensed up. He looked around and found the source while his hand slowly reaching the sword behind his back. When he saw his mother fell to sleep, he was relaxed and focused his gaze toward the bushes.

The day was still young while the bushes from afar continuously moving along with some footstep sounds. On this entire battlefield, only Gregory was idle as he guarding his mother against the unknown danger while all of the soldiers and mercenaries were fighting.

After a few seconds had been passed, the bushes stopped moving, and a shadow was seen carrying a long-haired young man on the back. The person was wearing a cloak across to the feet, covering almost all of the body.

The cloak looks made from animal leather while on the hood part, showing a pair of orange eyes staring at him.

When Gregory saw this, his eyes became wary; he began positioning his sword in the middle between his shoulder, equal to the height of the stomach, while he began tracking the move from the person.

His muscle stiffened as he gripped the sword hilt trembly. He was not a swordsman yet; he was just an innocent wealthy boy who was stronger in physique without technique or experiences in battle.

With the mind of protecting the last family, his mother, Gregory's will become stronger as he dared to stare at the mysterious person for so long.

The mysterious person only glanced at him for a moment before moving its steps, approaching the other carriage. The person ignored Gregory's intense gaze while the person revealed a soft white hand trying to knock on the door.

Upon seeing this, Gregory sighed in relief, but he became curious about the person's purpose.  After all, the situation did not look good for a mere commoner to approached the carriages. Even if the mysterious person was a hidden expert, rather than heading toward the carriages, why the person did not join the battle?

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Before, Gregory did not notice as he warily watched every mysterious person's movement, but he was surprised after he glanced at the long-haired boy on the person's back.

He knew the long-haired boy; to be precise, he could not forget as the long-haired boy was the boy who rejected him and his mother on his carriage, and now the boy looked bloody with his eyes closed.

Gregory greeting his teeth as he has resentment toward him. Looking at his state, he secretly sneered and overjoyed while his hand keep holding the sword and pointing at them.

"Ha! That's what you got! Hahaha, " Gregory mocked at them while laughing. He did not care who was the identity of the mysterious person; as long the mysterious person helped that long-haired boy, he was enemies in his eyes.

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At the same time, inside Desmond's carriage. Laura was seen resting her body in the bed while closing her eyes, speeding up the recovery process.

Even though her young master had already healed most of her vital parts, still she could felt the pain. Her abdomen had a hole, whose person did not felt pain when looking at this.

After her injury almost recovered, her mind suddenly thought of her young master. Her heart became uneasy, with her eyes began showing a panic.

Laura did not know what happen to her or her body; she kept feeling anxious as if she would lose her most precious. When she pondering about this, she remembered her young master location was unknown.

She then stood and prepared to search her young master, but just after she wanted to approach the door, a knocking sound was heard, which made her eyes became wary.

Laura did not immediately open the door or asking the person outside. As her injury just recovered, she only had a little energy as she secretly chanted a barrier spell and protected her most vital part.

After Laura felt all safety, then she opened her cherry lips. "Who's it?" she was already in front of the door, only halfway to pull the door.

Her tone sounded not formal or informal as she clearly knew the battle still did not end as she can hear many clashing sounds from the outside.

"It's me. Hurry up." The person on the other side of the door spoke. When Laura heard the cold voice yet familiar, she was dumbfounded before remembering her young master order.

Laura pulled the door without any hesitation, revealing the scent she was familiar with, and the cloak embeds with some strange logo on the chest part.

Laura was happy; her wrinkles reduced as her stiff expression relaxed. She wanted to ask the person condition but found the person suddenly rushes forward and ignoring her.

Laura was pouted she wanted to complain at the person, but when her eyes landed on the back of the person, the knot in her heart suddenly bursting with her eyes began dropping tears.

"You...ng master." Her voice was shaky as she hurriedly closed the door, ignoring some dog bark on the outside. After that, Laura immediately carried Desmond to his bed while preparing some bowl of freshwater.

"What are you doing? Quick use your spell to heal young master." On the other hand, when the person saw Laura action, the person was confused, the person untied the clothes revealing a young lady with her long blonde hair wore maid clothes.

She was Annie; just as she snapped at Laura, the latter halted her step and glared at her with red eyes. Her face flushed red with her eyes lid looked swell as if she just crying.

"I don't have much energy right now." Laura replied. Without waiting for her reply, she immediately took the bowl of fresh water and wiping her young master bloody body.

[Written by DragonKnov || Published on NovelFull] 

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