A Killer Got Transmigrated To Another World

Chap 11

Chapter 11 Rolling Down

In Drake's new chamber,

2nd time, this will be his second time to escape his room and from the eyes of the servants. 

But before that, the first time was,

My back is already numb, this thick duvet is weighing me down, it is like sleep paralysis but wide awake.

I'm perfectly fine right now, I know it myself and I've been convincing them but it does not work at all! 

There's only one solution!

That is to get up and leave by myself, no one can stop me because... well, I am the motherfucking Drake.

When he stepped out of the room, in a flash, his body flew over and his soul left his body for a second. Shocked by what happened, he found out he was lying on the bed once again. 

H-how??

Then, he looked at the door and made a staring contest with a knight. 

- Young master Drake is prohibited from leaving his room.

The fuccckkkkk---

That's not what I'm shocked about! Fucking how--- Arghhh

From disbelief, he turned around and his back faced the door.

His head aches from thinking a lot.

Using his head is not his forte.

But after a few minutes, he really can't bear lying on the bed and just staring at the ceiling for the rest of the day. He knows his cure, and that is to kill. He badly wants to kill or he will rot away.

Holding up his blood lust, he was reminded why he ended up like this.

From his foolish plan, and from poisoning him by the two maids whose faces he still remembers.

 Ahh~ second and third victims locked. 

They are my targets for today! How fun! I am so excited!

The 2nd time escape plan,

Since the door is heavily guarded, it is a no-no, so the escape way other than that is...

*intense drum roll*

the...Window!! Kekekeke!!

Good thing, this room is placed on the second floor.

I just need to climb down and then, done!

Goodbye~

Panic all you want, losers!

Hahahaha--AAAHH--

The idiot fell because he missed a step.

Too much excitement leads to death.

Copy that.

Fortunately, he only screamed inside his head and he fell on the bush.

How can he have such a stroke of luck? By absorbing others? Must be.

He who has no plan to be caught and lock up again immediately went inside from the kitchen backdoor. 

This time, he knew his way, somewhat. But after million years, he still cannot find his playthings. He has been roaming around the first floor, the second floor, except around his room, the third floor, the fourth floor, and the fifth floor.

Where are they? Are we playing hide and seek?

Or, did they leave? Since they care about their lives, are they gone? Was I too late?

He is burning up slowly, and his frustration is accumulating. 

He then noticed a knight passing by, out of his anger, he grabbed the opening of the knight's helmet and asked him.

"Where the fuck are they? Hmm?"

- Y-young master, please calm down first!

The flabbergasted knight tried to get his hand away from his helmet but failed to do so as he do not want any chance to hurt him.

"Two maids, one is a fat granny and the other is a poop-colored short hair slut. Tell me, have you seen them?"

- Those two are suspects from your assassination, and they are currently staying in the underground cell for further investigation.

There is an underground cell? Amazing!

" Then lead the way, mister! What are you waiting for?"

- But I am afraid to say that you are not allowed there, young master...

" What scares you more, getting fired or leading the way? Choose."

The knight gulped one more time and chose the safer option.

- Gulp, this way, please.

Behind the walls, the secretary was eavesdropping the whole time. He knew better than anyone else that he should report this to the duke immediately. He run off quickly and told the busy duke. 

- Lord Randel! Young master Drake is about to go down to the underground cellar and meet the two maids!

- He shall not know anything! Go to the shortcut and beheaded them right now!

- Will do, my Lord!

.

Meanwhile, 

- Where is he?!

- I do not know! He was just sleeping a while ago!

- You, young knight! Where is he?!

- I stopped him earlier and he went back to sleep for what I know!

- He is sick for god sake! 

- Look! The window is opened!

- He must have climbed down!

- Search him everywhere!

- What a troublesome master!

- Search the whole manor!

- Everyone spread out!

- Find him or else, we are dead!

The whole manor was in a panic, 

Troublesome master indeed, he leaves a mess before he makes a new mess.

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In the underground cell,

After the countless stairs they walked down, they finally reached the underground cell. The two guys looked fairly different, the knight is in a constant state while the young man is out of breath. 

The knight still leads the way where the two maids are placed, but when Drake finally reached their appointed cell, two heads were rolling down till they hit his feet. 

Instead of his usual psychotic face, his face is emotionless.

He was furious as his toys were stolen by others. 

He just wants to play.

He feels so blank.

He just wants to return to his room.

"I'm done here, pick me up. Go to my room."

The knight who noticed the change of his mood picked him up with no complaint and climbed the countless stairs once again.