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Chapter 5 - Chapter.5. Marione Mansion.

Azreal stood at the main door of the Marione mansion and observe the faces of the people that were present in the main hall and started re calling them inside his head according to the memories he got from the dead Lucas Marione.

'So Out of the twenty people, I can only recognize four ' Sigh. He was little disappointed at that time.

Since Lucas had a introvert and self centered mentality he never cared to know about his servents and left it all in the hands of the butler while he himself laze around. Due to this Azreal was a little disappointed plus frustrated on the dead Lucas, as he has to spend meaning less efforts to know about this minor things.

Apart from Jack who worked as a guard inside the mansion, Azreal could only recognize two young maid's, Lora & Maria who took care of his everyday routines, while he laze inside his bedroom.

' I should ask for the information about these servants from the head butler' Azreal thought with determination inside his head.

Even though these information was a little trivial at first glance, Azreal didn't gave up as these simple general knowledge was very important to his safety right now because he suspected that one or more of these servents were involved in Lucas death.

Even though for some reason Azreal didn't had any memories about how Lucas was kidnaped from his bedroom and let him near the town wall but he might be a fool to believe that some of them were not involved in this crime. To make sure he up root the cause of this headache from the roots he has to be very proficient when dealing with them and kept his calm.

Azreal was a little frustrated on dealing with such peoples after he was just born in this world but he didn't show it on his face as he has to kill those bastards and catch the main culprit who had killed Lucas. After all he as taken over Lucas body and should atleast seek justice for the young noble before he busy himself in his own work about his future.

" Young Master !!!!!" Alfred's happy was heard by everyone as he came running from the second floor.

' Such excited voice, that old man must be Alfred the head butler of the house and the most trusted aid of Lucas. he his like a gardian to him since his parents died four years ago, Sigh , at least their is one person that I could put my trust for now ' Azreal thoughtful way, as atleast their was one person who he could trust for now.

According to Lucas memories, Alfred was a loyal man devoted to the Marione noble family. He had serve his late father with up most loyalty and respect. He was the most trusted subordinate and a friend to his father, until his end. Alfred's loyalty was so great that he had never coveted the Marione households money and did his work with up most sincerety till this day. He was the reason that Lucas could have such a leisure life even after four year's of his parents death. Alfred took all the burdens on himself and kept on growing the families treasury by his smart business sense.

In one word Alfred was the ultimate slave that Lucas could ever have in this world.

' Sometimes I really think that the world favors the fools in every world ' Azreal was a little envious of Lucas in this regard.

" Young master, are okey, are you injured some where, who gave you these filthy clothes, did those criminal tortured you young master, Jack what are you doing standing right now, go bring the noble doctors, bring the holy priests --- " Since young, Lucas was treated as a son by Alfred's so when he reached him Alfred took him in his hands and started rambling none stop as he checked Azreal for any injury.

At first Azreal was a little startled by Alfred's bold and friendly demeanor but soon he recover fast from the stopper and said with a weak smile.

" I am alright Alfred, just a little tired by all the things that I just went through " Azreal said in the same manner that Lucas usually talked with Alfred.

" How could you be alright young master look at yourself, you have dark circles under your eyes and your skin look so dry, you must have suffered a lot " Alfred said in a concerned manner and supported him to the sofa as he lool weak to him.

" I am really alright Alfred I was already treated by the holy priest, I just need a little rest and ill be good go " Azreal explained in attempt to calm down the old man but who could have known this would back fire on himself.

" Holy church? priest ? .... ohhh my god young master! you were admitted to the infirmary, then you must be injured very badly, jack call the healers fight now, young master don't sit here let me take you to your room " The moment Alfred heard the word 'healing' priest', his mind went in an frenzy mode and started rambling once again with more vigore in his voice.

" let go of me Alfred I am not going anywhere right now, let me rest on the sofa for sometime and beside I already told you that I was healed by the priest Alfred, so just calm down " Azreal said in his defend when Alfred tried to move him from the sofa.

" Don't be stubborn young master and let's go in yours bedroom first " Even after Azreals refusal Alfred didn't gave up and refuted with a scoof.

Seeing the overly emotional and overprotective attitude of Alfred, he let out a exasperated Sigh insides his mind.

' Now I know why Lucas was such a lazy bone ' Azreal thought in a tired and exasperated manner. ' My life in this world may not be so easy after all '

" Ahem " While it was well and good that the young lord was fine but the guard captain has a duty to up hold so he cleared his throat and made his presence be know to the young lord.

After gaining everyone's attention the Guard captain spoke.

" Greetings young master Lucas, I am the guard captain of the noble district my names is Jon Hall, I was called by your butler Mr.Alfred due to your disappearance this morning , so many I know young master what exactly happen to you yesterday night " Hearing the words of the Guard captain, everyone went quite and waited for the mystery to be unfold by their young master. Even the blabber mouth Alfred went quite and looked towards Azreal.