Black Thorn Manor is about to usher in its spring, and all bad things will pass, but who believes this unless it actually happens.

What is real and what is false, many people will say, I only believe what I see with my own eyes, and I will be skeptical of what I hear with my ears.

"Young Master Roque, where are you going?"

"Last night was terrible, I didn't expect him to be safe and sound. ”

"My dear, Master Roque is not going to the Black Thorn Manor. ”

"What's the problem, that's his home. ”

"I know, I just think that such a big thing has happened, and Young Master Roque should avoid the limelight, you know, he just offended Lord Gabriel a while ago. ”

"Man, you're thinking too much, those nobles don't even dare to go out of the door now, besides, Young Master Roque is also a nobleman. ”

"I'd love to go over and see what happens. ”

"You don't want to die. ”

Roque, who appeared on the street, was still quite popular with the people around him, but he chose to ignore these words and treat them as compliments, and only people with vanity would post them and brag about themselves loudly.

Yag and Murdan, who were walking silently, seemed to be straighter than ever at this moment, because some civilians were already talking about them, and it seemed that the magic of speech could be applied to anyone, and even wizards could not solve its mystery.

Black Thorn Manor is not located in the small town of Miral, separated by a small barren plain, in the opposite direction from the place where Roque was buried.

If you want to describe it intuitively, then it can be said that the town of Miral, the Black Thorn Manor, and the Ranma Forest just form a connecting line.

Blackthorn Manor is somewhere in between, but it's much closer to the town, and it won't take you an hour to get there if you're on the road.

"These lowly slaves should have been taken up and put in a fence with their animals. ”

Barbara today, as if anything could anger her, cursed incessantly, and had just come out of the stack of free-range poultry with a basket of eggs in her hand.

Judging by the direction in which she walked, she should be preparing to go back to the kitchen, thirty-eight years old Barbara, medium-looking, smooth-skinned, with a white lady's basin hat, she did not look old at all, it was hard to imagine that a servant could be so well maintained.

When he was young, he must have been the object of many young men's dreams, Barbara came to the manor in the year Roque was born, and his qualifications were quite old, after all, working for the nobles, the mortality rate was not low.

She liked to wear apron dresses, which made her already bloated figure even fatter, and there was still some distance from the kitchen, which was not paved with stone bricks, and Barbara looked very careful with one hand pulling on her skirt.

Unaware of this, however, a pair of greedy eyes had been watching her for a long time, and the figure had been trailing behind Barbara.

Hesitation and apprehension are the nature of some people, and to be fair, everyone will appear at some point, and this figure is like this, judging by his outfit, he should be a swordsman.

"Ah, who! what are you going to do!"

A huge force slammed into her behind her, and Barbara immediately felt a little immobile, her chaotic gaze swirling for a while, and she cried out in horror.

"Damn, let me go, what the hell are you trying to do. ”

Crunch.

Holding Barbara hostage, the figure slammed open the door of a storage room by the aisle, and the two of them stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.

The sounds of struggle and shouting continued with the shaking storage room for more than ten minutes.

Crunch.

The figure ran out in a panic, arranging his clothes as he went.

"Ah, you bastard with a thousand cuts, I thought you were trying to snatch my eggs. ”

After moving away from the scene of the crime, the swordsman had just relaxed, and suddenly, someone tapped him the shoulder.

Clanging.

"Who is it!" the swordsman instinctively drew his weapon, leaped forward quickly, and hurriedly turned around.

"Ahaha, man, what are you nervous about. ”

The person who came was also a swordsman, and he was looking at each other with a hippie smile, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"Lanfu, you bastard, are you trying to scare me to death. Seeing that it was an acquaintance, the swordsman put away his weapon, his tense nerves slowly relaxed, and he complained dissatisfied.

"Tut-tut, man, you really surprised me, I didn't expect you to do something to Barbara, tsk. Lanf made a strange voice and looked the other man up and down, as if he wanted to get to know his partner anew.

"You know what!" the swordsman glared at the other man viciously.

"Haha, seriously, I'd love to know how that is, man, you can't hide it from me. Lanfu slowly leaned over and put his hand on the swordsman's shoulder.

"It's huge, Barbara's ass is far bigger than I thought it would be. When the swordsman said this, his face was still unfinished.

"Poof, haha, I'm really worried that your waist will be crushed by her. Lanf gloated.

"Bastard, I'm a swordsman, and besides, I'm standing in the back. The swordsman shook off his opponent's hand and cursed angrily.

"Alright, they're pretty much there, it's time for us to go. ”

"Hmph, you bastards, you usually plague the maids in the manor, they are still little girls, damn it, how can you do it? ”

"Man, are you going to judge us, let's face it, it's not your job, haha. ”

"Damn. ”

"Okay, okay, we're all villains, far less noble than you, a swordsman, and if we want to vent, we will only look for Barbara, we can't do it, let's go, it's really a little reluctant to leave the manor suddenly. ”

"You can't bear those maids. ”

"Haha. ”

In front of the gate of the Black Thorn Manor, there is a small stone paved square, which can accommodate several carriages at the same time, and the whole manor occupies an extremely large area, surrounded by a black iron fence.

Directly above the iron gate, there is a family crest, which is just an enlarged imitation, and two statues are placed on the left and right, which look like two warriors.

Roque had been standing in front of the main entrance for a while, and Murdan and Yag had remained silent, and they didn't make a sound.

The scenery inside the iron fence was unobstructed, and for Roque, every plant and tree in it was familiar to him, and even some of the servants were very impressive.

At this moment, a group of hurried swordsmen were approaching the gate of the manor, and Roque's gaze lingered on them for a moment.

Behind him, Murdan and Yag also noticed the group of swordsmen, and after the two looked at each other, Yag stepped forward softly.

"My lord, do you want to? ”

Looking at the gesture of Yagbi, Roque smiled and shook his head: "After all, today is going home, it should be a happy thing, there is no need to panic." ”

"Okay, but my lord, I don't think these bastards are good birds, and they must have done a lot of immoral things in the manor, are you really sure to let them go?"

"Yage didn't expect you to look at your face. Roque said half-jokingly, and everyone could tell that he was in a good mood.

"What is that?," Yag asked casually without even thinking about it.

"Yes, your consciousness is very high, you understand so quickly, it seems that your head is not full of muscles. Roque complimented with a smile.

"Haha, Yag, your lord is praising you. Murdan let out a hearty laugh and walked slowly.