Although Kei doesn't know why Y/n had a sudden change in attitude, he didn't mind it, the more he was willing to be like a puppy, the more easier it would be to deal with him.
"You should get ready to leave now, if you want to prove yourself useful faster, that is." Kei brushed Y/n off and stood up, his leg that Y/n had rested on being numb.
"Yes young master!" Y/n quickly stood up and ran out the room, zooming down the hallway, "I shall return soon!" he echoed down the hall. Kei just shook his head and walked towards the door, closing it. He twirled back around and slumped against the door, sliding down and into a sitting position. He sighed and stared up at the ceiling, his heart racing; mind wondering elsewhere.
"What should I do now? I managed to get him away from me. Now how am I supposed to approach this?" He thought, Kei had started plotting inside his head, trying to find ways to get information on the boy but nothing was forming, that is until he remembered something.
Though, it was never mentioned in the plot, Kei's eldest sister, Ko was a skilled assassin, even in this life, Ko had mastered Stealth. He could visit her and ask her for help. Put her stealth ability to good use.
Of course, Kei could do it on his own, but why bother? He wanted the luxury of relying on others for once, he wanted to experience it, even if it made him seem selfish.
As he laid there, he traced each lines carved into the ceiling, marking its beginning and trailing it to it's end. He rested there for a good 20 minutes before sitting and and staring at the floor.
"What should I do now?" He thought? He pushed himself off the bed, his feet plopping onto the ground with a bounce, his hair bounced as he was in motion.
He walked towards the door grabbing the handles and pushing it away from him, the large, heavy wooden doors making a swoosh sound as the hinges creaked.
He walked out and headed towards the library, a crystal orb hidden within his coat. twirling in his hands.
"What should I do?" He mumbled to himself again, repeating his words every now and then, as if trying to come up with a plan.
As he passed, maids bowed showing respect, waiting for his figure to disappear before continuing that they were doing previous to Kei's arrival. When he arrived at the library, guards that were stationed on either side of the door, grabbed the large handles and pulled them, heavy gusts of wind blew on his face his once groomed hair now messy. Without turning around, he raised his hands and waved them, motioning for the guards to close the door, before he himself locked them. He pattered his way to the sitting area by the large Palladian window, perching the crystal orb onto the table, he reached his finger out and touched the center of the orb, the crystal; ball glowed. In a second a holographic screen appeared in front of him, consisting of contacts like his mother, father, his siblings, and the royal family.
He scrolled through the contacts trying to decide on who to call before, his finger stopped at his sister, Ko. Hesitating, he pressed the Caller Id, watching the screen change to Ko's Caller ID screen in seconds, the buzzing sound repeating every passing minute she didn't respond.
After the Sixth ring, the call went straight to voicemail.
"At the tone please leave a message...BEEEP."
Clicking his tongue, Kei let out a loud sigh and shook his head, closing his eyes -- Frowning, "Uh..Big sis, can you do me a favor? Can you..."
When finished, he pressed his thumb against the orb, ending the message. He shuts off his orb and placed it back into his coat and stood up, heading for the door. Reaching out, he grabbed the door and pushed it outwards, the guards immediately saluting towards the male.
He walked out and walked past them, nodding their way in acknowledgement. He walked down the aisle and walked towards the courtyard; his stride quick, never faltering for a split second.
YOU ARE READING
Reincarnated into a cannon fodder? [NOT COMPLETE]
FantasyI, Ishihara Jun was killed in a plane crash at the age of 18. I was on my way to a job interview in South Korea when another plane hit ours. I protected a little boy that looked around 13, maybe 14 years old. When I reincarnated, I thought life was...