The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

Previously, when Desmond was one year old, he commanded the system to track abnormal energy locations, which suddenly disappeared when he was growing up. The system found that unnatural energy is still underground, but now that is underneath his house.

Desmond was shocked; he thought it would be somewhere in the meadow; never in his mind did he think it would be under his house. Immediately, he wanted to check the location, but trouble always came along; someone always bothered him like Alice, who was always looking after him. If it weren't for Alice, then her mother was the guardian. This is normal, as a one-year-old baby needs to be watched, but Desmond, who has a young man's soul, was irritated.

Desmond was bored because there were no more exciting incidents like his first days of reincarnation. Every day, he learned to speak the language of the saint world and played with his sister.

But suddenly, he wanted to scan the entire area of the courtyard. And his feeling was right; he accidentally found that some people often stalked his house.

Sneakily, he finds out these people's identity from the sheets of paper that his mother often brings home after work, which is right in his room closet and listens to every conversation of both of his parents, but to no avail.

After rechecking some documents, he became frustrated, but suddenly, he heard his parents' conversation; he heard that those people are the grandmaster's subordinates.

This fact made his effort in vain. He became more frustrated because there was nothing he could do while he was in this baby form; only his will to protect himself in the future makes him keep going. 

After a couple years, Desmond's parents became busy at work. They rarely even come home; this situation makes Alice, usually happy, become sad and lonely. The abnormal grew has taken effect at them.

Alice, who usually plays with her father, was permitted by her mother to uses her spare time to go shopping in the market with her servant and bodyguards until the afternoon; she will often play a game with Desmond in the night. 

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In contrast, after Desmond grew up, his father teaches him the basic swordsman and he was always busy practicing from morning till night. Not only he inherited swordsman skills from his father, he also got some spells from his mother.

When Desmond displayed his progression to his parents, both of his parents are proud of him; they know the average children were hardly learning spells and swordsman skills at the same time, which can be considered Desmond's talent was superior to them.

But when compared to Alice progression, Leona felt disappointed, not only she didn't take the training seriously, she often prefer to choose shopping than training, unlike her little brother.

They also were a new family that lived in the unfamiliar kingdom, displaying Desmond's talent was not a good choice, coupled with their presence rarely at home, Leona and Bastian choose to stay low key.

The more day passed, the rarer they came home, but they belived in the people hired by grandmaster Weston to protect their family. 

-Present Time-

After he finishing practicing, Desmond, who usually rests in the garden to meditate, didn't immediately do activities like before; he entered the house from the back kitchen door and called a servant.

The servant close to the dining room came directly, "Did you call me, young master?"

"Make a meal for tonight and put it on the dining table.

"And also, if Alice comes back, tell her I'm in closed meditation."

The servant who heard this was confused but didn't dare to ask. "Yes, young mast-"

Before the servant could answer, Desmond, cut him off. "I know you feel confused. Simply tell Alice not to come into my room, or I won't play with her again."

"Yes, young master!"

After the servant left, Desmond went into his room. He opened his wardrobe and pulled a string; a hidden space behind his cloth revealed a real sword that had been hidden inside the space. This was the sword that his father had given him when he was one year old, which he had hidden inside the wardrobe.

He was just being cautious; who knows when his servant could suddenly become a traitor for the sake of money offered by some people and kill both his parents and take him and his sister hostage?

Then he took the sword and hung it around his waist.

"Alright, now is the time to try the spell that I've been waiting for.

"Ups, before that. System, check whether this spell is suitable for someone who hasn't reached the wizard class."

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[System Conclusion: This spell only uses 0.010 / second energy; this is suitable for people who haven't yet reached a wizard and have rare traits. If someone other than the wizard uses this spell or a non-wizard with a lower than rare trait, they will quickly run out of energy.]

"Looks like I can only use this spell for 7 minutes before running out of energy.

"This is not possible to reach the location.

"Hmm ... if I add a body enchantment, maybe I can reach it faster."

After several minutes, Desmond waited until his house's atmosphere sounded quiet, and the servants were busy working on their job. He opened his door room and chanted a spell.

"Custom Spell: Light Distortion.

"Swordsman Skill: Body Enhancement."

Desmond's skin in his legs seemed to harden before slowly, all of Desmond's body started to become dim and invisible.

Desmond rushed to the back of his house through the back door of the kitchen.

Once he was in the garden, he looked around and found a bush; he shifted the bush and spotted a door that looked like it led to the basement; he opened the door and entered.

Inside, he saw a long hallway with candles hanging from each wall.

Desmond had just arrived at the front of the hallway, bending over with a rough breath. His body slowly became visible again. "This room is quite far."

Desmond then took a breath and glanced back at the door. "Ah, the door."

Desmond then returned the bush to the original position before closing the door tightly.