Reborn As Noble

Alf could sense something was wrong the moment Lord Garius spoke. 'I don't feel good. Let's head back to the estate. Something is not right.'

Alf's instincts flared, and he immediately signaled to the elite guards, ordering them to turn around and head back to the estate. His voice was low, but the urgency in his tone was unmistakable. "Head back! Keep your eyes sharp!"

Meanwhile, back at the estate, Javier, still seated on his mother lap, was enjoying the rare moment of indulgence. He savored the attention from his mother, who lavished him with affection. But as he rested his head against her, a sudden jolt ran through him—a subtle shift in his perception—a faint signal from the magic alarm he'd set up around the estate.

Javier's heart skipped a beat. "Intruders…"

He quickly masked his concern with a smile, causing his mother to frown in mild confusion as he spoke. "Ah, mother, I need to use the bathroom."

"Already?" Lady Francesca tilted her head, but her smile remained warm. "Alright, my sweet boy. Hurry back, okay?"

As he stood, he glanced at Liana. His voice dropped to a whisper. "Ensure my mother's safety."

Liana's eyes narrowed slightly, her calm demeanor never faltering. "As you wish, young master."

Once Javier was out of the dining room, he quickly activated his Invisible skill, slipping into the shadows and moving with lightning speed. His heart raced— the estate wasn't safe anymore. Someone had breached the perimeter.

Liana noticed the sudden tension in his posture and the slight shift in his demeanor. She immediately knew something was wrong. She caught his eyes as he moved, and though he gave no further indication, she had learned to read him like no one else.

Her gaze hardened as she quickly turned to Lady Francesca, urging her to move. "Madam, please, this way. Let's head to the safety room."

The personal maids of Lady Francesca immediately moved to surround her, sensing the change in the air. They were trained to react at the slightest hint of danger.

Liana leaned in close to one of the household maids, whispering urgently. "Tell Miss Gloria, we have company. Inform every maid and guard to be on high alert."

The maid nodded, her face pale but determined. "Understood, Miss Liana."

Liana then activated her own skills, dashing outside with unmatched speed. "Young master, please don't be reckless…"

At the same time, Javier was already mounting his Pekko, Buddy, in a secluded area of the estate. The bird-like creature squawk excitedly. "Alright, Buddy! Time to have some fun!" Javier grinned.

With a burst of speed, Buddy flapped its wings and dashed straight for the intruders with Javier on its back. His magic crackled around him, his elemental control flowing as he prepared to confront whatever danger lurked near the estate.

"Kekeke! This is going to be fun!"

As Javier dashed into action, Liana was already coordinating the defense inside the estate. The maids, now fully alert, were spreading out and ensuring Lady Francesca's and the household's safety. The elite guards were on standby, ready for anything.

The estate had become a fortress, but Javier was already ahead of the game, eager to protect his home and loved ones—no matter the cost.

"Lady Francesca's face tightened with worry as she clutched her hands together, her heart racing with fear. Her voice wavered as she looked at Gloria, her trusted head of household maid. 'What happened? What's going on?'"

Gloria bowed her head slightly, her tone unwavering despite the growing tension. "Nothing, madam. It's just a precaution. The young master sensed something unusual and took the necessary steps to protect the estate."

Lady Francesca's eyes widened in alarm. "What about my sweet boy? Where is he?"

Gloria hesitated, but she could see the distress in her mistress's eyes, so she spoke truthfully. "Don't worry, madam. Miss Liana has already gone to fetch him. She will make sure he's safe."

But Francesca's anxiety only grew. "Noo!! My honey bun!!" She clenched her fists in frustration, feeling that her son was in danger, even though she knew he was capable. "I can't just sit here and wait."

Gloria quickly stepped closer, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. "Madam, please. You must trust the young master's judgment. Miss Liana will handle everything."

Francesca's eyes filled with worry, but she nodded reluctantly. "I know… I know… but he's still my baby. Please, keep me updated as soon as you know anything."

Gloria gave a firm nod. "Of course, madam. I will inform you immediately of any developments."

Inside the estate, Liana was already moving with determination. She knew that keeping Lady Francesca safe was paramount, but she also realized that Javier's actions were the catalyst for whatever was about to unfold. "I won't let anything happen to him," she whispered to herself as she prepared to confront the unknown threat.

Javier charged into the dense forest, mounted on Buddy, his trusty Pekko. The forest floor shook with every determined step Buddy took, his claws digging into the earth. The guards near the estate, caught off guard, scrambled in panic as they saw their young master rushing out without any warning.

"Ahh! Young Master! Don't go outside!" one of the guards shouted desperately, his voice laced with fear.

But Javier just turned back, flashing a mischievous grin, his amber eyes gleaming with excitement. "Relax! I've got this! Kikikiki! Buddy, let's crush these motherfuckers!"

Buddy squawked in agreement, flapping his wings excitedly. The bond between rider and mount was undeniable as they charged deeper into the woods, the thrill of battle fueling their energy.

Meanwhile, in the depths of the forest, a group of assassins was finalizing their plan. They moved stealthily among the trees, their dark cloaks blending into the shadows.

The leader of the group, a tall figure with a menacing presence, addressed his team. "We proceed as planned. They haven't detected us yet. Remember, no survivors. The Armand family must be wiped out."

One of the assassins, brandishing a wickedly curved poison dagger, chuckled darkly. "Heh, don't worry about that. This baby here guarantees a slow, painful death."

Another assassin, a mage with a cold sneer, smirked. "Hmph! Forget your dagger. My magic will incinerate anyone in our way."

A third, crouching in the distance with a bow in hand, adjusted his aim. "I'll provide cover from here. I'll take out the guards before they even see us coming."

The leader nodded, his voice low and commanding. "Good. Move out."

But as he turned to give the order, a sudden flash of light streaked past his vision. The next moment, his head rolled clean off his shoulders, blood spurting in a gruesome arc.

"Wha—?!" one of the assassins cried out, stepping back in horror.

From the shadows, a voice rang out, casual yet brimming with sadistic glee.

"Hello, everyone! Welcome to my show!" Javier emerged, his playful smirk dripping with confidence. He stood on Buddy's back, one hand resting lazily on his waist, the other waving mockingly. "Let's start the fun, shall we? Ekekekeke!"

Buddy squawked loudly, stomping the ground, the earth trembling as if announcing their arrival.

The assassins froze, their confidence shaken as they realized they were no longer the predators but the prey. "Who the hell is this kid?!"

Javier's grin widened as he pointed at them. "Me? I'm just a concerned citizen… who doesn't like pests crawling into my backyard. Now…" His eyes gleamed with mischief as he take out a kitchen knife, glowing faintly with magic. "Let's play!"

Buddy let out another excited squawk, charging forward with surprising speed. One assassin tried to block with his dagger, but Buddy's powerful talons smashed through the defense, sending the man tumbling into the dirt.

The archer assassin panicked, drawing his bow and aiming at Javier. "Stay still, you little—!"

But before he could release the arrow, a bolt of lightning crackled through the air, striking the bow and disintegrating it in his hands. The man screamed, his hands smoking from the shock.

Javier laughed, spinning his kitchen knife in his hand. "Oh, come on, is that all you've got? I was hoping for more of a challenge!"

Another assassin, a mage, began chanting a spell, fire gathering in his palm. But Javier was faster. He extended his hand, summoning a wall of earth that shot up from the ground, slamming into the mage and interrupting his spell.

"Too slow!" Javier taunted, flipping off Buddy and landing gracefully in the middle of the chaos. He pointed his kitchen knife at the remaining assassins, his grin never fading. "Now then, who's next? Don't keep me waiting!"

The assassins hesitated, realizing they were no match for this kid. One tried to flee, but Javier flicked his wrist, sending a wind blade slicing through the air with a sharp hiss. The blade struck the fleeing man's leg, biting deep and cutting through flesh and muscle. He fell to the ground, howling in agony, clutching the gory wound as blood seeped from between his fingers.

"Leaving so soon? That's rude, you know," Javier chuckled, stepping closer to the injured man. "Now, who sent you? If you answer honestly, I might let you live."

But instead of confessing, the remaining assassins charged at Javier, their blades glinting with malevolent intent and their magic buffing their strength.

"Too slow, asshole!" Javier shouted, his grin wide as he prepared for their assault.

With a swift motion, he parried their blows using his kitchen knife—an unassuming weapon that he had infused with his own magic. The force of their strikes was strong, but Javier's confidence held firm.

"Is that supposed to be impressive?" he laughed, darting back and forth between the attackers with ease. "I thought your blades would be better than this kitchen knife… ahahahaha!"

In a blur of motion, he spun and delivered a cheeky slash, knocking aside one assassin's weapon before swiftly countering another's thrust. "You're all just so predictable!" he mocked, relishing the thrill of the fight.

The assassins exchanged frantic glances, their morale faltering under Javier's relentless onslaught and the chaos surrounding them. Fueled by a mix of adrenaline and delight, Javier danced around them, his knife flashing like lightning as he struck with surprising agility.

"Come on, show me what you've got! Don't tell me I'm the only one who knows how to have fun here!" he taunted as the fight escalated, each movement more fluid and daring than the last.

With a final burst of energy, Javier lunged forward at one particularly menacing assassin, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he delivered a decisive blow. The assassin's eyes widened in shock before Javier's knife found its mark, ending the threat instantaneously. The remaining assassins, now lacking their leader and confidence, faltered, uncertain of their fate against this fearless young warrior.

( End of Chapter )