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Chapter 13 – Departure

    Chapter 13 – Departure


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama sat back down before eventually breaking the silence after a long, painful moment of silence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well? What do we do now?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was the question indeed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“After I’ve assisted with thedy of the house’s birth, I assume I would take my leave from your house-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Absolutely not,” I said, firmly interrupting Lilia’s nonsense. “I’ll leave the final decision up to Mama, but I will absolutely not let you give birth in some unknown ce and then travel alone with an infant.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Besides the health concerns, she would also be an easy target for bandits, as she was unable to defend herself even without the burden of birth due to her wounded leg, not even mentioning whatplications having an infant would bring.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… yes, I suppose so. The child is innocent in this,” Mama said, talking more to herself than to the table.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Paul, who was dejectedly sitting in the corner, decided to speak up, “Dear, surely we could-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You shut up!” Mama quickly cut him off.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sent a death re toward the man as he shrank in on himself like a scolded child.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was livid.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not only had he broken Mama’s heart, but he had also caused Lilia’s situation to be put in peril.


    <span style="font-weight:400">All because of his uncontroble lust.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama started to chew on her nails as she mulled over the situation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The source of her anxiety was obvious.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not only was Paul found to be unfaithful, but she had also be good friends with Lilia over the years, so she wouldn’t want her or her child to suffer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Bncing such feelings of affection and betrayal, especially when they were towards the only two adults she met on a daily basis, must have been a terrible feeling.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, not wanting her to feel alone, I made my way over before sitting on herp.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Taking me into a hug, she buried her face into my hair as she squeezed across my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Almost… a little too hard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wasn’t Paul, Mama. I’m innocent here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My presence seemed to calm her down a bit as she took a deep breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Letting her pat my head, I looked over at Lilia, whose face was clouded in a myriad of emotions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sadness, anxiety, eptance, and most importantly… regret and remorse.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If she felt that way, then we could somehow salvage this, because despite how much I loved Mama, and how sad I was that she had been betrayed by her two most trusted people… I loved Lilia too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And feeling the scarf that was wrapped snugly around my neck… I knew she loved me in return.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She could have left to join her family at any time, as her father owned a well-respected Water God dojo, but instead, she stayed here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She… loved this family too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking over at Rudy, I saw that he also seemed displeased about the situation, and as if we were somehow telepathically connected, we looked into each other’s eyes before nodding with an untold agreement.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We would help Lilia.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Despite the sickening feeling I felt about betraying Mama like this, I didn’t want these happy family times to end.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Besides, I knew that Mama was the kindest person in the world, so she absolutely wanted to forgive Lilia, especially when her life was on the line with the consequences of not doing so.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The only problem was that her religion and upbringing wouldn’t allow her to do so without just cause.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So… there just needed to be an excuse she could use for herself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I still hated this feeling of betraying Mama, though.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mother?” Rudy said in a childlike tone. “Howe everyone’s acting so glum about how I’m going to have two new siblings at once?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…That was a bit <em><span style="font-weight:400">too </em><span style="font-weight:400">childish and naive, little brother of mine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haa… because your father and Lilia did something they shouldn’t have,” Mama answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… but, is Lilia allowed to go against Father’s wishes?” Rudy said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh, I see… this is a good route indeed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And honestly, it was likely the truth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean by that?” Mama asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lifting my head, I continued, “Roxy taught us about the Asura Kingdom and how the nobility acted. Considering Lilia was a maid at the pce… she must have expected to be used by Father for such urges, just as she was trained to. And it’s not like she could refuse anyway. What ce was there for her to turn to?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama’s grasp on me tightened. “What? Is this true?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lilia, still looking guilty, widened her eyes as she looked at Rudy and me as if what we had said had been the entire truth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Paul… you bastard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Other than wanting to protect my family, and also be able to save Roxy in a dungeon, I had yet another goal to be stronger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">To kick that fucker’s ass.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A few days ago,” Rudy continued. “I was passing Lilia’s room when I heard Father saying something like ‘If you don’t want me to tell anyone, spread your legs!’, so I only assumed…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…Laying it on a little thick, there.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Unless he wasn’t lying, of course.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh!? What the hell-!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I said to shut your mouth!” Mama snapped at Paul once again before turning to the despondent maid. “Lilia? Is what Rudy and Leon said true?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lilia’s gaze wandered as she tried to put together a reply. “W-Well, it’s true that I was expected to do such things, but… umm…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, I see,” Mama said softly. “You can’t bring yourself to say it out loud.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Paul, meanwhile, was simply opening and closing his mouth repeatedly in shock like a dead fish.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Serves you right.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mother, I don’t think Lilia is to me,” Rudy said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I suppose not.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think Father is to me,” Rudy continued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I suppose so.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It isn’t right that Lilia is in such a position because of something that is Father’s fault,” Rudy finished.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mmm… I suppose you’re right.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shifting my posture, I then looked up into Mama’s eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… really hated deceiving her like this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, actually, everything I said was the truth, so I wasn’t really deceiving her, but it still felt… dirty.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mama… they would both be siblings to me… and to Rudy too. Lilia’s been with us for so long, she’s family at this point,” I said with upturned eyes. “A-And… I know that you would love Lilia’s child too… just as you do with me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I hated attacking her weak point like this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Please… forgive me, Mama.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haa… yes… you’re right,” she said, giving me a small kiss on my forehead. “I get it, you two win.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">cing me on the floor, she then got up and walked over to Lilia, pointing down at her with amanding tone, “Lilia, I insist- no, I <em><span style="font-weight:400">demand </em><span style="font-weight:400">that you stay with us! As Leon said, you are family at this point, so I’m not letting you do something so foolish as to leave!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was the kind andpassionate Mama I’vee to know and love.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lilia, who was barely holding back her tears, quickly bowed in thanks. “I-I…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess she was still stunned, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I would have to talk to herter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With Mama sending one more cold re to Paul, she then made her way upstairs, and Rudy and I quickly followed after her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama entered her room before slumping onto the bed and holding her head in her hands before Rudy walked in after her, with me trailing behind him, waiting in the doorway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mother,” Rudy said. “The stuff I said before was a lie. Please don’t hate Father.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, Mama could forgive Paul if she wanted to, but I wouldn’t as easily.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I entered the room, I watched as Mama, who was holding Rudy, grimaced.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I know, sweetie. I would have never fallen in love with a man who was that terrible.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt my body tense up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She… knew?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Your father’s got a weakness for women and a boundless lust, so I’d prepared myself for this day. I was just shocked when it suddenly happened. And with Lilia no less,” she continued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Feeling my eyes tear up, Mama then looked over at me with curiosity that soon turned to worry. “Leon? What’s wrong?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Trying to quell the stifling feeling in my chest, I answered, “I-I’m sorry! I… I didn’t want to lie to Mama!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The dam broke, and I felt the tears roll down my cheek as I stood there.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, sweetie,” Mama said with a soft smile before she opened her arms. “Come here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Running into her arms, she slowly raked her hand through my hair as I slowly calmed my sobbing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s okay, sweetie. You were doing it for us, right? You’re such a good, strong boy for that. Both of you are,” she said softly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… I just didn’t want our happy family to break up!” I cried.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t want these happy times to end.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No doubt, if Lilia left, Mama would be sad.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I would be sad.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Everyone would be sad.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… I didn’t want that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shh, I know,” Mama said softly. “I know, and I forgive you, okay? Mama forgives you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She then kissed the top of my head, before repositioning Rudy and me so that we were both sitting on herp.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Letting thefort of her hold slowly calm me down, the three of us sat in silence for a few moments before Rudy eventually spoke up, “Mother… what did you mean by Father having a weakness for women?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama released a sigh. “Not as much recently, but back in our adventuring days, he was pretty indiscriminate with thedies. Leon knows this too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nodded my head in agreement before resting it back on Mama’s shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. You probably have more than a few older brothers and sisters out in the world,” Mama continued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I could feel the gentle hand on my back increase in pressure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t grow up to be someone like that, understood, you two?” she said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We both nodded our heads.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon, make sure you treat Sylphy well. And Rudy, too, treat whatever girl you end up with nice and good,” she continued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her hand was hurting now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I got it, Mother! I-It hurts!” Rudy eximed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She relented her grip on Rudy’s head and lessened her pressure around my torso.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good,” she said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Snuggling closer to her, I then brought up my idea, “I think Rudy should spend tonight with you, Mama. And Paul can take Rudy’s bed as punishment. Or the stables.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama nodded her head. “That sounds like a great idea! Rudy, you don’t mind sleeping with me, do you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not at all, Mother!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, with that, the family emergency came to an end… mostly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was sure that even with this, things wouldn’t be the same.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama and Lilia’s rtionship would take some time to repair, and Paul wouldn’t get any second chances.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If the man screwed up again, I would either kick him out on my own or run to Lina to help me do so.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I still remembered her promise, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">With Paul sleeping soundly in Rudy’s room, and Rudy being smothered by Mama’s sleeping figure, I found myself in front of Lilia’s doorway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was feeling… conflicted, about her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was angry, for sure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, not only had she hurt and betrayed Mama, but she had also nearly killed herself and her child with the consequences.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But… I also could understand that right now, she needed someone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And if Paul tried to be that someone with his womanizing nature, I would finally test how well a <em><span style="font-weight:400">Rock Bullet</em><span style="font-weight:400"> spell could pierce human flesh, so here I was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Knocking on the door twice, I then opened it, revealing a moonlit bed that Lilia was currently curled up on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lilia raised her head from her arms.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon? What are you doing here at this hour?” she asked with a trembling voice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I see… as expected, her true emotions weren’t as stone-cold as the facade she put up before.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… want to talk. And also to make sure you’re not alone. So… can I sleep here?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her lips curled into a bittersweet smile before she patted the space beside her. “Of course you can.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Closing the door behind me, I thenid down next to her, facing away as she hesitantly wrapped her arm around me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...I was the one who seduced Paul,” she suddenly said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… so that was the case.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It didn’t mean I was going to forgive Paul, though.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She sighed, “I had no intention of doing such a thing when I first came here, but hearing them moan night after night… and clean up their room the next day with the smell of-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, okay! I don’t need the details!” I cut her off. “So… basically you sumbed to your… needs, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shamefully, that is the case,” she affirmed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But… that still didn’t answer the question at hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why did it have to be Paul? Couldn’t you have found any random viger? I know you’re pretty enough to do so…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Patting my head, she answered, “Thank you for thepliment, but I suppose… I wanted Paul. Thest man to make advances on me was a disgusting minister in the Asuran Pce, so having a handsome man like your father look and touch me in such a way… it was a nice feeling.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…I see.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I was still angry at her, I couldn’tpletely me her for feeling that way.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She had just fallen for his charms much like every girl he picked up during our adventuring days.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Besides,” she continued. “We also had somewhat of a history, despite parting on unfavourable terms.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My body tensed at her words. “A… history?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why yes. When I was younger…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lilia then went on to exin how Paul trained at her family’s dojo, and how he was often bullied by the seniors for showing no respect and being so skilled at the sword.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, as the prideful man Paul was, and still is, upon his departure he decided to get back at them while also having some fun of his own.


    <span style="font-weight:400">By raping Lilia.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I knew just how important virginity was to ady thanks to Mama’s constant teachings, and I also knew how horrible it would make a girl feel to have what is supposed to be a beautiful moment stolen away from you.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, to put it simply, I was very angry.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...I’ll kill him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t be so rash, Leon. I have already forgiven him, and considering the many disgusting men that are in the world, I consider myself lucky to have had my first time with a man like Paul,” Lilia said with a small chuckle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Brushing her hand through my hair, she continued, “So forgive him, much like how Rudeus and you forgave me. You smart kids definitely knew it was not only Paul’s fault, but you still protected me, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I turned my head into the pillow. “I… I didn’t lie about not wanting you to leave. You’re… family.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her hold on me tightened lovingly. “I know. And I am forever grateful for it. I will not forget this debt. And once this child is born, I will make sure they understand this as well.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…What the heck was she talking about?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Turning over to her, I red at Lilia. “Your child will not be in my debt. That’s dumb. They’ll be my sibling which I will protect and dote on, got it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She seemed surprised at my anger, as her eyes widened in shock.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Listen,” I continued, “when I said I see you as family, that wasn’t something said lightly. To me, you are more like a second mom, or a housewife, rather than an employed maid.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes started to brim with tears.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing that, my tone softened as I wrapped my arms around her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… don’t insult yourself by thinking of my words as a lie. That you being my family is a lie. To me… you are family.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt her head nod in my hold. “I-I understand… thank you, Leon.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good,” I said. “And just so you know, I will be very sad if you betray Mama again. Or your child, for that matter.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She chuckled lightly, “I have no ns to, Leon. And I’m… sorry. For making such a difficult situation fall onto you and Rudy’s shoulders.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shaking my head, I let go of her before leaning my head on the pillows once again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s fine. I forgive you. But… Huam~ I’m tired now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fufu, of course, Leon. Goodnight,” she said, kissing my forehead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Goodnight… Lilia.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And with that, the tumultuous day came to an end.


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Information of the Six-Faced World —


    <b><em>Languages of the World</em></b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">While ents and dialects of the samenguage differ from ce to ce, sixnguages are used throughout the world among the different races.


    <b>Human Tongue:</b><span style="font-weight:400"> The Human tongue is used by the Human Race, primarily in the Central and Millis Continent, although it is prominently used elsewhere.


    <b>Demon God Tongue:</b><span style="font-weight:400"> The Demon God tongue is used by the Demon Races, which mainly live in the Demon Continent.


    <b>Beast God Tongue: </b><span style="font-weight:400">The Beast God tongue is used by the Beast Race, Dwarves, and Elves, who mainly live in the Great Forest of the Millis Continent.


    <b>Fighting God Tongue: </b><span style="font-weight:400">The Fighting God tongue is used by the Human Race in the Begaritt Continent. It is very simr to the Human tongue, with small changes in vocabry.


    <b>Sky God Tongue</b><span style="font-weight:400">: The Sky God tongue is used by the Heaven Race, which lives in the Heaven Continent.


    <b>Sea God Tongue: </b><span style="font-weight:400">The Sea God tongue is used by the Ocean Race, which lives in the oceans of the world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had just turned eight years old, and with Mama and Lilia heading into the second trimester of their pregnancy, I hade to a decision.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Paul,” I said to the man. “I want a job.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Paul stopped his swings before turning to me. “Hm? What for?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt my eyebrow twitch in annoyance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, you’ve gone and impregnated two women. Do you expect our current ie to be sufficient? What about when Rudy ends up going to Ranoa? What if both of my little siblings want to go to Ranoa too? Did you think about that, Paul?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He scratched his cheek bashfully. “You don’t need to worry about that stuff, son. We’re earning more than enough to make a living.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, but I don’t want us to simply ‘make a living’,” I said, continuing my set of swings. “I want my siblings to thrive. And you won’t even need to do anything except find me a job. I’m a Saint-ranked water magician and an Intermediate-rank swordsman who knows advanced arithmetic and can read and write in both the human and Demon God tongues. If you can’t find a job with those credentials, then you really are hopeless.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ouch! Your words hurt, you know!” he eximed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Why yes, that was the point.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well…” he said with a frown, “I’ve had a ce in mind for you for a while, though not for the money reason, but rather for your swordsmanship. But… you would need to prove to me that you’ve reached the Advanced rank in swordsmanship first.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thinking ahead?


    <span style="font-weight:400">How unlike him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And how do I do that?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He then ced his sword on his shoulder with a smirk. “Follow me!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Raising my eyebrow, I followed him as we eventually headed into the familiar woonds that bordered the vige.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Keeping my senses sharp, he eventually led me to a small clearing with a couple ofrge boulders in the centre.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rapping his knuckle against therge rock, Paul then turned to me with a smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Cut through this thing, and you’ll be an Advanced-rank Sword God practitioner. Like me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...That’s the test?” I asked with suspicion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s the test. Or at least the one my teacher gave me before I ran off. Nowe on. Make sure you feel it, just like I told you,” he said confidently.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, his main advice for reaching the Advanced rank was just that: to ‘feel it’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What was I feeling?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t know. And neither did he.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Paul would only exin it by moving his sword and making stupid noises to go along with it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But after studying the difference between his Intermediate and Advanced rank techniques, I figured something out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His movements and technique across the two were mostly the same, but the only difference was that his Advanced-rank techniques held much more power.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Enough power that a practised sh could cut through a boulder, hence my current test.


    <span style="font-weight:400">‘Feel it’, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was definitely something magical about swordsmanship, as I could faintly feel my mana being spurred on whenever I focused on my sword during a swing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So maybe that was the key?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Letting my mana enhance my body in some way?


    <span style="font-weight:400">No… considering that Paul was able to sh through a boulder with a wooden sword, I would need to enhance my sword too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Closing my eyes, I drew my sword to my side in a practised motion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right… if enhancement was what I needed to do, then I would need to let the mana flow through my body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, I had quite a bit of practice due to my magic control drills.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Letting the familiar heat flow through my veins and rise to the surface of my skin, I then attempted to coat my sword with the energy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Empower… concentrate… focus…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Letting the cool air flow through my lungs, I felt something click in my mind, instantly increasing understanding of swordsmanship, as if a barrier that had been holding me back had just been shattered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Flexing my legs, Iunched forward while twisting my hips and extending my sword, the de whistling through the air.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No… it wasn’t quite whistling.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It waspletely silent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With nearly no resistance, the rock was cut cleanly in two, a straight line bisecting the boulder as I finished my swing, and a sonic boom resounding in my ear a momentter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… I did it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Paul! I did it-!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My excitement was cut off by a sudden attack as Paul’s beloved sword raced toward my neck with intense speed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that ufortableness… that was bloodlust.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was a true strike meant to kill.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Acting on instinct, I raised my sword to defend, but knowing that blocking would not be enough, I tilted the de slightly so that I warded off the strike rather than stop it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Like water, I took his attack with the t of my de and redirected it to the side in a smooth and unwavering motion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And as a river swiftly flows, I fluidly morphed my parry into an attack of my own, my de curving towards his face with a flick of my wrist.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But right before itnded, I halted the path of my sword.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Breaking out into a wide smile, Paul pushed my sword down with his finger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Congrattions, Leon. You’re now an Advanced-rank swordsman in both the Sword God and Water God styles.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">cing my sword back in its sheath, I sent a re his way. “Did you need to test me for the Water God like that? I nearly took your head off.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, I came back to my senses right before a tragedy could ur.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Actually, considering his recent actions, it wouldn’t have been that much of a tragedy, but I still needed him to get me a job before he died.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But having discipline in the de is part of the test, so it was necessary,” he lectured.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I just smirked in response, “You just didn’t expect me to counter, did you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Noment,” he replied smoothly. “Anyway, let’s head back home, and I’ll write a letter of rmendation for you. Make sure you spend a good amount of the time you have left with your brother and Sylphy.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I will. And I’ll make sure to be back for a visit around the time of Mama and Lilia’s birth, so you don’t have to worry about getting a healer,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Such a good son you are, eh?” he said, ruffling my hair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As we began walking back, I asked what had been on my mind after hearing of his n, “You said you had a ce in mind for a job, but that it would also further my swordsmanship… what was it exactly?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He puffed out his chest. “You remember Ghiine, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Big Sis?” I asked in wonder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haha. I’m sure she’ll be d to hear that you haven’t forgotten her,” he said. “Anyway, since she’s a Sword King now, you’ll be able to further your skills better than with your old man here. After all, the only thing I have ahead of you in terms of ranks now is the North God Style.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… so she became a Sword King, huh?” I said wistfully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I was able to train under her… I hoped that I would finally get an exnation for swordsmanship techniques past just ‘feeling it’, and maybe get some proper instruction for a few techniques as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But a Sword King… it seemed that I would be advancing my abilities in the Sword God first then.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I would say that the Water God style was more natural for me, as my demeanour and control over my movements blended well into the basics of the style, but since the Sword God style was easier to learn from Paul, my skill in both were equally bnced despite the difference in raw talent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As for why it was easier to learn from Paul?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, that was because he used it most often, and it was also a fairly simple style, where I could copy his movements to increase my skills even with his limited and poor instruction.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But ideally, I would eventually be good at all the Three Major Schools, as merging all three would cover each of their weaknesses inbat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was one thing that Paul deserved praise for, at least.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And what is the job exactly?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tutoring,” he answered. “Considering how good Sylphy turned out, I figured you would be up for it. It would be the youngdy of the household, so make sure you don’t get into her bed.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ignoring his lustful words, I thought about the information.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tutoring, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess I wouldn’t hate it, depending on whom the girl was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I just hope she was as nice as Sylphy, or at least close to it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Walking back home, just before we headed inside, I stopped, as did Paul, though he looked confused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… once I leave… I’ll be gone for a while, I’m guessing?” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Paul nodded his head. “Yep. While I wouldn’t mind youing home, you have to put your job and training first.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I then turned to look him in the eye.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s with the serious expression, son?” he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re going to take care of Mama, right? No more mistakes?” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“W-Well, I might make <em><span style="font-weight:400">some </em><span style="font-weight:400">mistakes,” I hardened my re, “b-but I won’t betray her again! I promise! I’ll treat her real nice, just like she deserves!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, at least he understood that much.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s good, but you need to take responsibility for Lilia too. I don’t care whether it’s out of obligation for the mother of your child, or due to your guilt, but you have to make her happy too. Even if it means bearing Mama’s anger,” I said earnestly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He nodded his head. “Of course. It’s my duty as- Wait, what do you mean by guilt?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I know what you did, Paul. Remember when you picked up the Water God style?” I said in a knowing tone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His eyes widened and his face nched. “S-She told you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“She told you what?” Mama said from the doorway with amanding tone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… I didn’t n for this, but it was a wee situation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe with this, Mama would be able to understand Lilia a bit more after knowing about her past, and hopefully warm up to her too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It would be nice if they became best friends again, as it would also rid the house of the strained atmosphere that was currently present.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well? Out with it! I’ve been listening to you two for a while, so don’t try to hide it now,” Mama continued, tapping her fingers against her crossed arms.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking over at Paul, I shrugged my shoulders. “Either you can own up to it here, or I can ask Lilia toe and exin. Your choice.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">His face fell with betrayal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“F-Fine, I got it. Well, you see…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He then went on to exin what exactly happened that night, with a bit… too much detail and honesty.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So much detail and honesty, that when Lilia came over to check what was going on, her face instantly went red with what she overheard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Did you have to describe how her bottom felt, Paul? Really?


    <span style="font-weight:400">And I did <em><span style="font-weight:400">not</em><span style="font-weight:400"> need to know the colour of Lilia’s nipples.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And judging from how Mama’s eyes were twitching, his attention to detail wasn’t earning him any praise with her either.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After finishing his story, Mama then walked over to him and gave him another p on the cheek, this time it was the left one.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I knew you were a womanizer, Paul, and I epted that. But I never took you for scum!” she rebuked harshly, eyes narrowed in disdain.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both Lilia and Paul attempted to interject, “I-It was a long time ago!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That doesn’t-! Haa… no, you’re right. I know you’ve changed. Even since we moved here, you’ve kept your promise for the most part…” Mama said with a sigh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rubbing her temples, she then looked over to Lilia. “So? Is this the reason why you slept with my husband?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-I… yes… I suppose it is,” Lilia said shamefully.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And you, Paul… you’ve apologized and repented?” she said, turning to Paul this time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yeah… at least I think so. After that, I promised myself to never force myself on a woman again,” he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Right… Lilia,e here,” Mama said, beckoning her over.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Taking her hand, Mama then looked into Lilia’s wavering eyes before releasing a deep sigh, seemingly having decided on something.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… Leon said we were like family, right? Then we might as well make it official. Paul had already tainted you, after all,” Mama mumbled to herself before turning back to the scum. “Paul!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes!” he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You will take Lilia as your wife, understood? And if you cheat on either of us again, I’ll take everyone back to Millishion and beg my mother for a position!” Mama said resolutely.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Paul, on the other hand, just looked confused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“S-So… I can have you both?” he stammered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You won’t ‘have’ either of us! We’re not your wives, but rather, you are our husband that we share. Understood?” Mama said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“O-Okay.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. Now let’s get started on dinner, Lilia,” she then led the still-stunned Lilia inside by the hand before mming the door behind her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking over at Paul, I watched as his gaping mouth slowly closed into a perverted smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Two wives, huh? And Zenith even brought out hermanding tone… ehehe.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…Gross.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I really wanted to smack that smile off his face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He really was hopeless, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No! No! No! You can’t go, Leon!” Sylphy cried into my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shaking my head with a small smile, I patted my sobbing friend on her head. “I have to, Sylphy. If I want to get stronger, that is. But I won’t be gone forever. I’ll be visiting once my siblings are due.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her arms still wrapped around me with an iron grip, I brought my head down to whisper into her ear, “Besides, I’ll be getting paid quite well, so I’ll be sure to get you something good for your tenth birthday.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her ears twitched as she eventually nodded her head. “O-Okay… as long as you promise to visit.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With Sylphy relinquishing her grasp, I then turned to the other two women that were seeing me off.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sure you don’t need any advice, Leon. Just make sure to be safe,” Lilia said with a content smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before I could respond, I found myself smothered in Mama’s arms, “Uuu~! My baby boy’s all grown up! I can’t believe he’s leaving me already! You have to send lots of letters and visit whenever you can, alright? Do you promise?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sure he will, Miss-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lilia! What have we talked about?” Mama interrupted sternly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lilia turned her head, “Sorry, Z-Zenny.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hee~? I guess their rtionship got better than I thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Getting a kiss on the cheek from Mama, and a matching one from Lilia, I then turned to Rudy and Paul.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Make sure to keep everyone happy, brother. We both know Father can’t be trusted,” I said, ruffling his hair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey!” Paul shouted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I ignored him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And make sure to not ignore Sylphy, okay? And don’t do anything rude to her either,” my grip on his head tightened at thatst part.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ow! I got it, brother!” he eximed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Giving him a final tight squeeze, I then turned to Paul.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And you… thanks for the job, I guess. Don’t make mee back to you sleeping in my room after another mistake,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Jeez, you don’t trust me at all, huh?” he said, rubbing the back of his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I trust you in things that you’re trustworthy in. Such as providing for the household and keeping everyone safe. Infidelity, on the other hand, is quite obviously not one of those things,” I returned with a smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, yeah. I get it, brat. The carriage is leaving now, so you gotta get going. Make sure you train hard under Ghiine, understood?” he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nodded my head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Training under Big Sis, who was now a Sword King… why wouldn’t I take it seriously?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good! And if you end upying with the youngdy, just make sure you pull out- Ow!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Paul’s advice was cut off by three simultaneous attacks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A pinch from Mama, a chop from Lilia, and a ball of ice from Sylphy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just what are you saying to my son?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Paul… do not corrupt Leon with your debauchery.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“D-Dirty! Disgusting!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… I was going to miss this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But... how did Sylphy know what he was talking about?


    <span style="font-weight:400">That''s a little worrying… but I suppose she''d need to learn about that stuff eventually, and she was a curious child.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hopping on the carriage, it began to set off as I waved back to my family.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Bye! I love you! I’ll be sure toe back by fall!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Soon enough, their waving figures became hidden behind the horizon as I departed from Buena Vige towards the location of my next job.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Citadel of Roa.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was definitely sad about not seeing my family and Sylphy for a while, but I was also excited about what was toe.
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