"It's early in the morning. Let's go to my home," Lawrend replied.
They left Healer Natasha's mansion and walked through the streets of the Noble District.
Before long, they arrived in front of a gated mansion, and Lawrend immediately smiled when he saw it.
"I'm home," Lawrend muttered.
"Y-Young Master!?" a guard exclaimed behind the metal gate.
The guard couldn't believe what he saw and rubbed his eyes before looking at Lawrend again.
"It's me," Lawrend replied.
"It's the Young Master!!!" the guard shouted into the air loudly.
"What!?"
"He's back!?"
Several exclamations came from the other side. Soon, several heads of guards popped out and stared at Lawrend with wide eyes.
"Young Master!" they all called out.
"How has it been?" Lawrend asked them with a smile on his face.
"Young Master, ever since you left, Albert and Alfred sent out a letter to the Master, and it arrived last week," a guard replied.
