Font Size
15px

Lucius's guess turned out to be true, as one of the servants really brought a wheelchair for him. He looked at it and found it to be rather exquisitely made. The wood was finely polished and a soft seat along with a back pillow had been attached to it.

It had handles at the back so that others could push it. The only difference was that the wheelchair had three wheels instead of four. It had two small wheels at the front and one large one at the back. Lucius would have avoided sitting on the wheelchair and would have thought it to be unstable had it not been for the fact that the back wheel was broader than normal, which enhanced its balance.

"We can make do with this old one for now, I'll ask madam to commission the artificers to make you a better one later on," Kiana spoke.

'Oh, so it is an old model.' Lucius thought, feeling a bit intrigued.

"Alright then! Let's go et the madam and ask her for permission." Kiana said before bending to put her hands below Lucius and picking him up.

Lucius had not expected that she would be able to pick soone like him so easily. He could estimate that he weighed at least seventy kilograms and for a woman like Kiana it seed rather unusual to be able to lift so much weight, unless she had practice.

"There you go," Kiana said as she corrected the clothes of Lucius.

He was wearing a pair of everyday clothes that were rather comfortable. He could tell that they were made of high quality cotton and seed to be hand made.

After that, Kiana started pushing the wheelchair, and they left the room. This was the very first ti that Lucius was seeing sothing other than his room in this mansion. They were in a corridor currently that was illuminated by the sunlight that was coming from the windows.

The windows were rather wide, which allowed the sunlight to co in at all tis of the day. Only at night would one need lamps to see things.

'Hmm… so they use normal lanterns and lamps here and not the artifact like I have in my room. I guess I can estimate the level of wealth of this family from that. While it is not extrely opulent, it does have sufficient resources that can help in my research, it seems.' Lucius thought to himself, learning a new point about the Inanis family.

He looked down at the floor and saw that it was made out of flat stone tiles that were chiseled to perfection. The wheels of the wheelchair were made of solid wood and had no suspension or shock absorption, and yet he didn't feel much discomfort.

Otherwise, if this was so other dieval building from his past world and he was in a wheelchair like this, he would have been rocked all the ti while traveling. After coming to the end of the corridor, they reached the set of stairs that went down.

'How is she gonna take down now?' Lucius wondered.

"SERVANTS!" Kiana called out.

Not even ten seconds later, two n ca rushing up from the stairs and brought a plank with them.

"I thought I already asked you to keep the ramp ready?" Kiana asked in a stern voice.

"Sorry miss Kiana, it took us longer to get the proper sized plank." The servants spoke.

"Humph, it is not who you should apologize to. Did you forget who you are standing in front of?" Kiana spoke, this ti with a hint of anger in her voice.

It seed like the servants had forgotten that they were here to serve the lord Asher in their hurriedness, and perhaps his current condition had also contributed a bit to it. Lucius could understand their thinking as people would often find it hard and may end up ignoring people when they were not in a normal condition.

"We apologize, lord Asher." The servants said in a slightly scared voice.

Lucius rely rolled his eyes as it wasn't like he could answer them, anyway. Kiana harrumphed again and gestured for them to set up the plank to make a ramp.

The two servants placed the plank against the stairs and then put a wooden wedge at its side to make it from sliding. One of them tested it for its stability before nodding to Kiana.

"You can use it now, lord Asher." The servant assured.

Kiana gently paused the wheelchair forward, and they were down the first flight of stairs. Lucius finally saw the rest of the flights of stairs at the turn and sighed internally. There were about seven more to go and none of them had ramps.

The two servants repeated the sa thing for each flight of stairs, and Lucius was brought down bit by bit. In the end, it took them fifteen minutes just to climb down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs, Kiana looked at the servants and spoke.

"I want the ramps ready before we co back to the mansion. You have three hours at the most." Kiana ordered.

"Yes, miss Kiana. It shall be done." The servants spoke in a respectful tone.

'So she has a higher status among the servants, huh? Wonder how it is exactly decided, not to ntion that her behavior with is also rather liberal, which would be unbecoming of a master and a servant.' Lucius wondered.

After getting to the bottom floor, Lucius got a view of a broad hall. There were tapestries hanging from the walls that depicted the crest of the Inanis family, which was a shield with a three tailed dragon on it. Looking at it, Lucius found it to be a bit familiar but couldn't exactly rember where he had seen it before.

'Hmm… did I see it during my dinsional travel or in my past world?' Lucius tried to rember but could not.

"Ah, you're finally here, son!" Lita's voice echoed from the other end.

You are reading Epic Of The Demonic Sage Chapter 15 - Leaving The Bedroom For The First Time on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Share with your friends
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You may also like

Walker Of The Worlds cover
Same author

Walker Of The Worlds

Grandvoiddaoist ·Action

LinMuwasacommonboylivinginasmalltown,ostracizedbythetownsmenbecauseofamistakehemadeduringtheharvest,hishouseseizedtocompensateforit.Forcedtofendfor...

No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.