Being in full compliance with his Master and without hesitation, Daisuke bowed and left with the pretty ceramic porcelain bottle.
Some minutes later, he arrived in front of the Ito family's residence and jumped off his horse.
Glancing at his horse one more time, he shifted his gaze and walked ahead with two sheaths attached to his waist.
One held a sword, while the other one which look familiar was empty.
Due to the wind from riding with speed, his hair was slightly rustled, hence he reached out with his left hand to slide the stubborn strands to rest on the full length.
Getting to the entrance door, he raised his fist and gently pounded on it, twice before withdrawing his hand to wait patiently.
Luckily, he did not have to wait long before the maidservant Ane, came to answer the door.
Unbolting the door, his gaze landed on Ane as she pushed it open. And the moment her eyes landed on Daisuke, a respectful smile graced her lips.