Chapter 62 - Where Is My Food?
Hearing this, Desmond could only accept his kindness and put in the treatment which had taken him ten days, but still, nothing worked.
"I'm sorry, young master, it looks like your hands really need to be treated by the Master Wizard or Witch.
Since it relates to the theory of time and dimension, only a Master Wizard or Witch who has mastered healing spells and dimension spells can heal your hands. "
When he heard it in person, Desmond sighed.
"All right, you can be free now, and also Annie pays the fee."
During these ten days, not only one or two people came to his house to treat Desmond, but nearly five to seven Wizards or Witches came.
"Yes, young master."
Not only Desmond, but even a few servants had also faithfully served Desmond during these ten days.
The most embarrassing thing for him was when the servants scrambled and wanted to bathe his body, even though he had already said that he could move.
But still, they scramble; in the end, he only chose Annie, who didn't seem too reckless and excited. Of course, not to help him take a shower, but to keep watch in his room.
Desmond also likes Annie's expression, which always seems indifferent but still obeys her orders, in contrast to Laura, who always causes trouble.
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After the Wizards and Witches came out, Desmond immediately got a message from Clementine; he saw his mirror flickering, which indicated energy coming in. He told Annie to get a small mirror.
"So how about this time?" You can see that not only is Clementine in the reflection of the glass, but this time there are also Elizabeth and Diana, who are close to Clementine, who is trying to see Desmond's condition.
"It's the same as before, so let me rest this time, okay?" He glanced at Elizabeth and Diana, who seemed to have something to say.
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Meanwhile, word of Desmond's missing hand was already spreading among the elite; the person most excited about this suffering was obviously Gibson, who had been humiliated by Desmond in the arena.
When news spread, Desmond immediately received a package from someone containing a hand from an animal. Fortunately, Desmond ordered the servant who opened the package outside his house. From the beginning, he was suspicious when the sender of the package. And turned out to be Gibson.
Apart from hands, the package also contains paper, paper at this time is not like modern paper, but it is animal skins such as deer, goatskin, and others.
The paper that says 'Hey, I found your hand in one of the farms near my house' was written not in ink but in animal blood.
Desmond didn't read it directly, but he left it all to the waiter; besides that, the paper or parchment used to write these words was not ordinary parchment but instead used animal rump skin, making it smell horrible when touched.
On the other hand, Desmond also receives beautiful posts, such as ice cream and apple pie that seems to have been sent by Elizabeth or Diana, or maybe one of Desmond's fans.
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After saying that, Desmond saw that Clementine was being pushed around by her own daughter.
"Hey, how are you?" This time only Diana was seen in the reflection of the glass. She spoke as if she didn't care but and didn't look Desmond in the eye directly. But Desmond could see her cheeks were turning slightly red.
Seeing Diana's behavior, similar to Alice's back then, he knew very well that handling such traits was tiring.
"Thank you for worrying, Miss Diana; I'm fine. If it's all, I will close. "
Hearing Desmond, who was still talking formally to her, Diana looked very disappointed and immediately disappeared from the glass.
"Wait a minute, Master Desmond." this time, Elizabeth appeared in the mirror; she looked very serious about something.
"Ah… Ms. Elizabeth, see you. " Without waiting for Elizabeth's answer, Desmond hurriedly cut the energy that was flowing in the glass so that it made the glass return like ordinary glass.
"Huh, fortunately, she will definitely ask me something about my hand again.
Maybe the king is getting suspicious of me, but the investigation team hasn't appeared yet, or this could be Grimm's request. "
Desmond was able to analyze this situation due to rumors about the relationship between the king and Grimm, but what Desmond didn't know was that this time Edward was only helping Grimm with a little help.
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After finishing communicating with Clementine, Desmond then lay down on his bed. During this healing, he was not even allowed by some Wizards and Witches to train; even his servants also helped ban Desmond.
"If the only mother were here, surely my wound will heal right away and also why this coincidence happened when I was injured." Desmond sighed before finally closing his eyes, trying to sleep.
A few days earlier, Desmond received news that Noel had summoned all the Master Wizard or Witch and 3rd class Swordsmen and famous mercenaries to do something near the border regarding beasts.
Of course, the things in question are strictly confidential and can only be found during the meeting.
This made all of Desmond's plans fail. Initially, after his hand healed, he wanted to go directly to the dungeon, continue his investigation.
In the past, he put off this plan to find information about Krox's organization. And now he got the information, but his hands are becoming a sacrifice for it.
Unable to find a solution to help restore his hands' state, he could only lie on the bed meditating for the treatment duration.
Waiting for his hand to heal before continuing the investigation? It was impossible for Desmond, who was so curious about this.
"After this treatment period is over, I try to train again to be able to carry out investigations on dungeons."
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A few months later
At Desmond's house, Desmond was seen practicing the sword with only one hand. Several servants accompanied him. This time he did not train in the forest but in his yard.
"Young master, time to eat." One of the servants shouted to make Desmond stop swinging the sword.
"Wait a minute." He then chanted a spell, natural energy gathered in his hands and then formed a whirlwind the size of a pebble.
Desmond then threw the whirlwind upwards, and immediately the vortex grew to the size of a giant rock into the clouds.
* swish * * swish *
This made some of the underwear of the maid near Desmond visible, as well as several aprons that flew into the whirlwind.
"Young master, please stop it. Otherwise, everything will be sucked up too." All the maids shouted at Desmond, who seemed to have his eyes closed
Hearing this, Desmond stopped his spell and looked around.
"At least I can now control my power, but I have to unequip my sword to cast the spell.
Tch, how troublesome. "
During these few months, not Desmond's fighting strength had decreased but instead had increased.
Because usually, he uses both hands to do everything, so he has to control his strength so that both hands have the same power, both in wielding swords and practicing spells.
This brought Desmond's mind into focus; before his right hand was gone, he only used one-handed spells for light spells, such as a small fireball.
If he were to use a compound spell like an area spike, Desmond imagined he would have to use two hands.
So losing a hand can be luck and bad luck to him too.
Luckily because it can increase the output of his spell and bad luck because he has to remove his sword every time he continues a spell.
"Where's my food?"
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