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"Mister." Ndulou greeted the bulky guy he met in the street this morning. 

The sun was setting; he and Lucas had returned to the Marquis Mansion and were about to enter when they noticed the bulky man digging something in the Marquis garden.

"Oh, you live here?" Ramon asked as he let go of the soil he was holding. He was about to pat Ndulou's shoulder as a greeting, but Lucas blocked his way.

"Sir, you will get my master dirty."

"Ah, sorry!" Ramon dusts off his dirty hands and just waves at Ndulou.

"Why are you digging at someone's mansion, sir? Are you somewhat trespassing?" Ndulou calmly talked to him. He was suspicious of the man but still talked to him politely. 

Ramon is quite amazed at how he slightly felt intimidated by Ndulou's calm demeanor. 

"Ah, don't be wary, child. Marquis Oliva let me stay here. As for what I am doing, it is just my hobby. "