20.Aristocrat

Before the middle-aged man could reply, Ravel suddenly let go of him and turned to leave in a huff.

Just a few steps away, he was confronted with a familiar face, and Ravel instantly ah'd out a pig's squeal of fright.

"Shall I give you a ride?" Glenn chuckled.

Ravel roared, "Fuck off! Asshole ..."

"Looks like it was a light hit."

Ravel shut up immediately.

He glared menacingly at Glenn, then alertly ran away around Glenn.

"Hey! No outsiders are allowed here." The middle-aged man inside shouted.

"Got it." Glenn responded, before walking away unhurriedly.

...

After buying a few sets of clothes that fit well at the town's clothing store and acquiring some tools such as hammers and rivets, only then did Geren use the pull cart to pull the packages back.

The sun had set when he set out, and it was late when he returned home, and a few swift dark shadows in the town of Bayeux quickly burrowed around the corner when Glenn noticed them.

Glenn only gave them a curious glance and ignored them.

He carried the contents of the pulling cart into the house and headed for the forest outside the town with his kerosene carrying lamp again.

He wanted to see how the prey he'd caught this morning was doing.

The dim light wavered as he walked, the rusty frame creaking as Glenn's shadow stretched extremely long across the quiet street.

He could actually see in the night without carrying a lamp, but having a light would make him feel comfortable.

The ears of the beast sleeping by the trap suddenly perked up, then raised its head and sniffed, quickly realizing who the visitor was.

It sat up excitedly and met the light that appeared in front of it.

"Well, first tell me if anything has happened since I left." Glenn said as he pushed the beast away from the big fluffy head it had come up to.

The beast whimpered, meaning no.

Glenn nodded and walked gingerly over to the trap and put his light up.

The black hogs, who had been panicked at the time of their capture, were asleep, including the elk.

Sleep well, my life from now on will depend on you guys ... Glenn revealed a satisfied smile, and instructed the beast, "Continue to watch, and come to me at the first opportunity if something goes wrong that you can't cope with."

The beast immediately raised its head to show that it understood.

Glenn patted its neck and returned the same way with the lamp.

...

The Ravel family lived in a manor near Dudetown, and when the young master of this manor returned, the servants in the manor had their mouths open in surprise.

"My God! Who did this to the young master, it's terrible!"

"Quickly go and tell madam! It's a big deal this time!"

Ravel had been crying from the school, and regardless of the servants, he steeped up his pitch and cried and roared even louder, and the sound could be heard almost throughout the manor.

In a courtyard of the manor, three gorgeous dress, talk elegant noblewomen are talking and laughing, ignore the words in the needle in the voice, or quite harmonious.

And this picture of togetherness was soon broken by Ravel's pig-killing wail.

"Geez! Who is this? Crying so hard, it's really undignified!" Lady Sophia raised her willow eyebrows, while her face changed again, "It's my Ravel!"

Ignoring the inquiries of her other two best friends, she got up in a panic, lifted the hem of her skirt and rushed towards the source of the sound.

Crossing the long corridor, Sofia turned a corner to see her wolfish son walking towards her, surrounded by several servants, she exclaimed and took a few steps forward to check.

Ravel's left cheek was already high and swollen, purple in red, with blood on his mouth and nose, which, together with the traces of tears, made Mrs. Sofia's heart broken and her voice trembling.

"My baby, tell me what happened? How did it get like this?"

Ravel ripped out, "It was a civilian! He ran into the school and beat me up! And beat up my entourage!"

"What! A civilian!?" Sophia's voice was shrill, the endless rage nearly burning her out, "This bold civilian must go to the gallows! I swear it on the honor of the house of Dechirra!"

She turned to one of the maids aside, "How long before His Lordship returns?"

"Should ... be on his way back, ma'am." The maid replied warily.

"Quickly go and hurry! Just say that something has happened to the young master!"

"Yes."

...

"Burin is leaving tomorrow, why doesn't he see me?" Inside a moving carriage, Lord Charnis, who was wearing aristocratic attire, spoke in a low voice.

"My lord, Lord Burin may have his own difficulties, he doesn't want you and him to have a rift between each other." Outside the carriage, the middle-aged gentleman in butler's attire said in a gentle voice.

"That means he knows what I'm looking for from him, so he doesn't see me?" Chanis said doubtfully.

"I think ... yes." The butler said with a slight pause in his voice.

The conversation was about to continue when the traveling carriage suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" Charnis frowned and said in displeasure.

"Master! Something has happened to the young master! Madam asked me to urge you to hurry back!"

An anxious female voice entered the carriage, and Chanis's face abruptly changed as he hurriedly said, "Go to the manor! Sai Lei!"

"Yes, milord." The butler promised and immediately drove the carriage to accelerate.

Half an hour later.

With a neigh from the horses, the carriage quickly arrived at the manor, and Chanis hurriedly stepped out of the carriage.

"Where is Ravel?" He leaned on his cane and asked as he walked.

"Right in the parlor, milord." One of the maids accompanying him replied.

When Chanis saw his wife and son in the parlor, he opened his mouth and asked, "What is going on?"

"Are you blind?" Lady Sophia pointed a finger at Ravel's face.

It was then that Charnis realized the misery of his son and, dropping his cane, stepped forward and said angrily, "Who did this?!"

"It was a commoner named Glenn, he must be arrested! Hang him on the gallows!" Sophia said viciously.

"Daddy, I'm in pain ...," Ravel grunted pitifully at the right time.

"Barbour!" Chanis yelled.

"I'm in." A knight dressed warrior in armor stepped forward to answer.

"You go to ...," Charnis' words trailed off as he turned his head to ask his son, "Where is that commoner named Glenn now?"

"He says he lives in the town of Bayeux." Ravel cried.

"Right, go to Bayeux Town and bring him back to me!"

"Understood."

Barbour turned around and had only taken a few steps when he heard Charnis' voice raise a few degrees to call him back again.

"Wait!"

Barbour turned in confusion.

"Ravel what did you say? That civilian lives in the town of Bayeux?!" Chanis turned his head once again to ask his son.

Ravel nodded in the affirmative.

The answer caused Charnis to hesitate at once.

"What's wrong? Chanis, what's there to hesitate about, it's just a civilian, are you going to watch our son being bullied and do nothing about it?!" Sophia asked in a very dissatisfied tone.

"You shut up!" Who knew that Charnis roared violently.