"Did you bring what I asked?"
Vaan questioned as he returned to his room after spending some time with his mother.
Gabel simply took out a small book and passed it to Vaan.
"It has all the information Young Master requested."
Vaan grabbed the book and skimmed through it,
"It is quite detailed."
Gabel bowed his head.
"You did well." Vaan praised.
Then, he started reading the content of the book more carefully. Gabel stood still and didn't say anything.
15 minutes later, Vaan finally closed the book.
"Gabel, let's go."
"Huh? Young Master Vaan, where are we going?"
"To my dear friend's house."
"Your friend's house...?"
"Take me to Asher's house."
"A-Asher?"
Gabel's eyes widened in surprise.
Asher, he was one of the five men who had beaten up Young Master that day, why is Young Master asking him to take him to that man's house? And... why does he have that scary smile on his face?
Just what was the Young Master thinking?
Gabel's mind was filled with all these questions, however, right now, he had to fulfill his Young Master's request.
"As you command, Young Master."
Vaan then followed Gabel and left the Vesta Mansion.
Just as he expected, the more he moved around, the more his fuzzy memories became clearer, he started remembering different places the previous Vaan used to visit and started having a basic idea of how the roads are connected and which turn took him where.
Vaan also realized that, unlike the world he came from, this world was still stuck in medieval times, where instead of cars, people traveled using carriages.
These carriages, although slower, were far more comfortable than any car he ever sat on.
Even though the horses were pulling it, he didn't feel even a single bump. If he closes his window, he wouldn't even realize that he was moving, it was that comfortable.
Vaan continued to look outside, the more he looked, the more clearer previous Vaan's memories became.
30 minutes later, the carriage finally stopped.
"We are here, Young Master."
The driver said.
Gabel walked out, Vaan followed.
"Young Master, as mentioned in the information I gave you,
Asher Zilayan comes from Zilayan Family, they are not exactly strong, they are an independent but small Mage family, whose leader is a 5th Circle Mage. They are nothing impressive, however, you still should not underestimate them.
They may not be much in front Vesta Family, but if you cause a ruckus here, they won't just stay silent. The mages of their family are known to have high pride and an unbending will. Vesta Family name wouldn't scare them if you act unreasonably."
Gable warned. He had seen what Young Master Vaan did to Aldric.
There weren't many problems since Aldric was only a servant, however, that incident made clear how ruthless Young Master Vaan was.
Gabel had to make sure that Young Master Vaan don't lose his self-control here.
"Don't worry, Gabel, just trust me,
I am not an unreasonable person."
Vaan spoke with a small smile on his face.
Then, he glanced at the Mansion in front of him.
It wasn't nearly as grand as his Family's Mansion, however, it was still alright.
Vaan, however, wasn't here for sightseeing, he stopped looking around and walked towards the Mansion.
"Young Master Vaan?"
Soon, he was recognized by a guard.
"What are you doing here, Young Master Vaan?"
He questioned.
"Can I not visit my friend?" Vaan questioned.
"Of course you can! It is our honor!
Please come in, I shall inform Young Master Asher about your arrival."
The guard spoke as he invited Vaan inside.
Vaan followed the guard, the guard sent someone else to bring Asher while he himself took him to the guest room.
"Please wait here for a while, Young Master Vaan, Young Master Asher will be here soon."
The guard spoke with a polite look on his face.
Vaan nodded. 5 minutes later, the doors of the room finally opened up.
"Young Master Vaan! I can't believe you decided to show up! How have you been!?"
A Black haired man with a mole on his neck walked into a room with a smile on his face. Seeing Vaan sitting on the sofa, the man's smile widened, he walked towards Vaan, sat next to him, and placed his arm over Vaan's neck.
Seeing this action, Gabel narrowed his eyes, however, the man didn't care about him. An insignificant servant's thoughts didn't matter.
"Are your injuries alright, Young Master Vaan? We all really held back that time, but what could we do? We never thought that Young Master Vaan who carries the blood of the Vesta Family would end up like that. We deeply regret our actions, we should have been more careful."
The man sighed dramatically.
He was Asher Zilayan, one of Vaan's 'friends.'
The moment his servant informed him about the arrival of the pushover Vaan, he was surprised, Vaan never came to his mansion on his own accord, it was always he and his other friends who went to him, after all, who wouldn't want to visit the Vesta Family Mansion and look around?
He didn't wish to admit it, however, someone of his status wouldn't even be allowed near the Vesta Mansion, let alone inside the Vesta Family grounds, if it weren't for the fact that he was the 'friend' of Young Master Vaan.
And what was the best part?
Since Young Master Vaan was such a pushover, he didn't have to act subservient to him either. They can walk into the Vesta Family, with their head held high, and can even order around some servants there.
They were at the peak of their life!
How many people had the privilege of doing something like that!?
Thinking about all this, Asher couldn't help but smile. He glanced at the man responsible for all this, since Asher was this close to him, he expected Vaan to be looking down timidly, while remembering how he got beaten up by them, however, what he saw made him raise his eyebrow in surprise.
Vaan...
He was grinning...
And it wasn't just a normal grin, it was one of the most sinister, scary grins he had ever seen in his life.
This type of expression on the pushover Vaan's face...
Unconsciously, Asher moved back.
"Asher my good friend,"
Suddenly, Vaan called out.
"H-Huh?" Asher was taken aback. Vaan then turned towards him with that scary smile, and then,
"You are in trouble,
Big, Big Trouble."
