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Louzen felt dizziness in his head. He massaged his forehead while digesting what had happened.

Looking back at all the things that happened to him, there was a possibility that the person who predicted this incident was also deliberately holding that woman. Isn't that right?

Tired of thinking about uncertain things, Louzen sat down on the sofa. He threw Frederick's corpse beside him in a random direction.

After sitting for a while, he was able to think again. His two subordinate men were still faithfully kneeling, which did not make him comfortable.

"Stand up! I don't like seeing people kneeling in front of me." Louzen ordered.

The two subordinates stood up and did nothing. Just statue-like silence and lowered heads as if waiting for the following order.

"Okay, I'll follow the game of the person behind the scenes. Since I am your master, can you release the woman forcibly brought here?" Asked Louzen while stretching his body. His hands were stretched out on the sofa, with his back resting comfortably.

"About that, we can't do it, sir. The leader ordered us to hand over the woman to him."

Louzen's brow furrowed. 'So, the person behind the scenes forcibly taking that woman wasn't to lure me out? Did my come to the rescue that woman happened to be a predicted coincidence? This is getting interesting.'

"Where is that woman? Isn't she still in this mansion? Can't I see her before being handed over to your leader?"

"About that-it seems that the other subordinates have already brought her to the place where the leader is."

Louzen grinned. 'It looks like something will be interesting if I meet the person who predicted my arrival.'

Having decided on his next move, Louzen got up from his comfortable seat. "Alright, take me to see your leader!"

"Yes, sir. As you command."

Louzen was about to leave, but he soon stopped his steps when he remembered the dungeon full of enslaved people about to be sold. He also looked back.

"I remember that you guys were going to torture me in the basement. Was that just a bluff?" Louzen asked.

"How could it be a bluff? We will take you to the dungeon if you can't defeat Lord Frederick."

"I see... Then, are there many people you tortured and made slaves of in that dungeon? If I am now your Master and the mansion owner, wouldn't those slaves also be mine?"

"That's right, Master. The slaves in the basement belong to you."

Louzen turned around. He resumed his steps. "Well, that's good. For once, I have benefited a lot. Since they are now under my control, order one of the men to convey my message. If they want to escape from the dungeon, they must swear to submit to my leadership. If they refuse, I can only sell them as slaves to the higher-ups in the kingdom. I'm sure. They will sell for a lot later if I polish them up."

"As you command, sir." The two people behind Louzen replied.

***

The two subordinates preceded Louzen's steps to show the way. Understandably, the mansion was vast, and Louzen was too lazy to memorize which rooms to pass through.

Once Louzen arrived at the front parlor directly connected to the main door, he was greeted by several men in black suits who were probably subordinates of the mansion owner.

"Sir..." Greeted the subordinates while bowing.

Louzen, who was greeted politely, honestly felt uncomfortable. He raised his hand in response to their greetings.

"Who are they?" Louzen asked the two subordinates who were with him.

"They are the mansion guards who are now also your subordinates."

"Oh. Then who are you and the friend beside you?"

"I'm Dereck," replied the man with short hair.

"And I am Jackson." Answered the black-haired man, who had a shorter body than the short-haired man.

"You can call me, Louzen. Dominic Louzen."

"Yes, Mr. Louzen."

"Sir, before you leave, I'd better introduce you to them first, so they know who to serve in the future."

"Yes. You have my permission to speak." Louzen stopped his steps at the end of the door with the guards lined up on his right and left.

Dereck took a few steps forward. He looked at the subordinates lined up one by one and said. "Everyone, let me introduce Mr. Louzen. By the main leader's orders, Mr. Louzen defeated Mr. Frederick. So from now on, we and everyone in the mansion are under the supervision of Mr. Louzen. Does anyone have any objections?" Dereck asked loudly and firmly.

"No, sir. From now on, we are under Mr. Louzen's guidance!" They replied in unison.

"Good. Since Mr. Louzen will leave the mansion for a while, I hope you will take care of this place until he returns."

"Yes, sir. As you command." The guards stood faithfully until Louzen exited the mansion.

There was already a shiny black limousine car in the courtyard. It was conspicuous that it was an expensive and luxurious car that influential people only owned.

The sky was getting darker, and it was already 8.35 pm. Because of his enthusiasm to meet the person who predicted his arrival, Louzen forgot that he was starving because he hadn't eaten all day.

Along the way, Louzen was only accompanied by Dereck and Jackson, who were driving. The two of them sat in the front, so Louzen had no one to chat with, and stared silently at the streets bustling with the glittering nightlife.

'Everything looks the same, but is this still earth? And what's with the clothes of the rich people here? Is there a royal system here?'

If people generally wore non-formal clothes like people on earth in the modern era, but some people wore official royal clothes, this confused Louzen.

If I remember back, Frederick wore the usual clothes worn by nobles in medieval kingdoms. But if you look at a place as modern as the earth in the 22nd century, is this still on earth? Wanting to make sure, Louzen asked.

"Does this country follow the royal system? Isn't this the modern era?" Louzen asked a random question, but that was what he wanted to know.

The two men sitting in the front seats exchanged glances. They frowned, confused by Louzen's questions that seemed like an outsider who had just arrived in a strange place.

Dereck ventured to ask, "Mr. Louzen, what exactly is it that you don't know about this Kingdom? This place indeed adheres to the Kingdom system passed down from several generations. But the government system that runs is not much different from the government system of a country on this continent."

"If I say I just woke up from the dead and didn't remember anything about this place. Would you believe me?"

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