Chapter 9 - Road To Westly's Manor

"Isn't there anything you've missed, gentlemen?"

"No Miss Annabelle, I think the young master and I are ready."

"That means it's just Mr. William who isn't ready yet."

Not long after that, William came out of the main door of his mansion along with Mylaela and Cinnamon who were standing not far behind him.

"OK thanks Mylaela and Cinnamon."

"The others are ready, please hurry up masters."

"Ah Annabelle I'm ready now, I just took some of my things that were left behind. I'm so sorry, gentlemen."

"Unbelievable, you have to keep your guests waiting?"

This young master is so fierce, does he really want to humiliate me in front of Annabelle to that extent, huh? Had he thought of ways to get Annabelle to be his servant, and do all sorts of things with him? pervert little boy..

"Sorry again young master, earlier I forgot some important things so I have to go back again."

"No problem Mr. William. I know it's very sudden and it's necessary to be well prepared."

"That's right.. that's right.. you are very understanding Alfred. So I guess it's time for us to go."

They all then boarded the horse carriage that Alfred and Westly used this afternoon and headed for the Westly family mansion.

rumble.. rumble..

The horse carriage was shaking because of the uneven roads around this suburb.

"Is young master alright?"

"I am alright Alfred.."

His face looked a little pale, maybe he was a little nauseous from the rocky ride like this. This is quite natural on a small suburban street like this in the night, because the lack of light makes it quite difficult to avoid the rocky road that are here.

However, this young Westly seems to be able to withstand all this, it seems he is strong enough to withstand this because he saw Annabelle's assets that had been shaking along with the swaying that occurred in this horse carriage. Maybe it gave a little strength to his "little brother" and himself.

"Alfred, I'm quite curious where did Mr. Westly get the idea to create such a strange house?"

"Mr. Westly got the solution from Father Reinhart. He was the one who offered the solution to create a house to confuse the spirit."

"So why don't you guys asked help him?"

"Of course it's because he can't, can he? So he sent us to Father Coldberg."

"Father Reinhard said this was not his expertise, so he offered us to contact Father Coldberg to help resolve our problems that's getting more and more worrying."

"But doesn't the church usually have people who are good at dealing with this?"

"Looks like they have a lot of business Mr. William, so they can't help us. Besides that, Father Colberg's location is also not too far from our house, so we can immediately meet him."

"So you mean in this country right now there are no other experts besides that perverted old man to solve this problem? He didn't even solve this problem himself and instead threw it at me. Really annoying."

"I think we've had it many times master, so you don't have to complain anymore."

"It's not like that, Annabelle, I was just annoyed when I heard his name because it reminded me of that annoying perverted old man's behavior. Besides that he also knows something about it, so he left this matter to us."

"If you hate him, why you have to keep working with him? Even you're always been treated like a dog like that, aren't you sick of it? You didn't even get any money, did you?"

"Young master please watch your speech! Pardon my young master's behavior, Mr. William. And young master can you speak more politely to the person who will help us?"

"I don't mind Alfred.. Young master isn't wrong, but consider it a mutually beneficial partnership. Even though we didn't get money, and we were treated like dogs who ordered to be here and there. But the payoff is also worth it, so I don't think it's a problem."

"So it's something more valuable than your pride?"

"I don't think it's that bad. But if you want to compare it to my pride, and the pay for completing tasks like this. Then my pride is nothing."

"Surely it is very valuable to you?"

"Of course, to put it simply I am willing to do things like this even though my life is at stake."

Annabelle smiled warmly when William said this, normally the young master would be stunned to see Annabelle like that. But this time his face lowered after William said this.

"I also have something like that.. But I.. can't.. Protect anything.. So..."

Unlike his usual cocky voice, this time the young Westly voice trembled slightly. It seemed William's words had made him remember something, and it made him want to cry.

"Young master.."

Alfred also shed tears, when he saw his young master in this condition.

"Don't worry, young master, there is Mr. William, who is an expert in dealing with things like this. The cases he handles are also always resolved well, which is why Father Coldberg often gives cases like this to him, because he trust him so much. And we will definitely save your mother, so you don't have to worry."

Hey.. Hey.. Annabelle since when is there such a definite thing in this job? Of course, everything is at risk of failure. Beside that damn priest gave this job to me, because he really doesn't want to bother. That's why he always delegated his difficult work to me.

But in a situation like this it seemed like those were the best words. Making this young master panic could also hinder this work, so boasting such words of consolation could not hurt either.

"Of course young master, Annabelle and I will immediately resolve this matter. So that you can get your normal life back soon."

"Thank You.."

The young master said it in such a low voice that no one can heard this words. He also nodded his head indicating he agreed or thanked him? Then Alfred console him by hugging him from the side.