Chapter 16 – Time Passes
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">Another few months had passed since arriving in Roa, and as the days became longer with the arrival of summer, I fell into afortable routine.
<span style="font-weight:400">Save for the free day at the end of each week, my daily schedule was like so:
<span style="font-weight:400">First thing in the morning I would do some basic exercise, focusing on cardio and basic body weight exercises, both as a way to improve my body but also as a way to get warmed up and ready for the day.
<span style="font-weight:400">After that would be a quick breakfast before Eris and Ghiine’s lessons began.
<span style="font-weight:400">The lessons themselves were very easygoing and free-form with the two, as not only did I try to integrate many subjects into each session, but Eris’ interest in certain topics differed from day to day, so I had to adjust ordingly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Usually, the first hour consisted of testing the waters and seeing what changes would need to be made to my ns, but recently, Eris had been much more… obedient.
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess the extra day and city visits helped a lot, huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">And Hilda’s affectionate gesture probably yed a part too.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, lessons would go on until lunch, and after letting the food digest, we would then head to the training grounds for afternoon sword training with Ghiine.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was no exact set time for training, so it would typically go on until Eris and I were too tired to continue.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ghiine was pretty skilled at knowing how to push us to our limits without overexerting us, but… it hurt quite a bit.
<span style="font-weight:400">After that was free time, which I would normally either spend reading in the library, doing some individual magic practice, or hanging out with Eris after shepleted her etiquette lessons.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had also noticed that my mana capacity had stopped growing, likely due to approaching the static growth age of ten, and also due to being unable to deplete my magic power reserves anymore.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well… it wasn’t like I was unable to deplete it, but rather that the effects of doing so would be… devastating, to say the least.
<span style="font-weight:400">I don’t think Sauros would appreciate me casting <em><span style="font-weight:400">Cumulonimbus</em><span style="font-weight:400"> across hisnds, after all.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, I recently started learning horse riding with this free time, as well as practising some North God techniques in hand-to-handbat and survival skills.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sometimes, I would also be asked to do some tasked asked of me as the manor’s hired mage and healer, but that didn’t happen that often.
<span style="font-weight:400">If I was reading the situation right, Philip seemed to not want to unt me to the world, especially to other nobles.
<span style="font-weight:400">That was probably due to me being a Greyrat, as even if Paul had been disowned, he was still a former heir to a prestigious house.
<span style="font-weight:400">Since I was adopted, I had an easy way to dodge these problems, but that would only shift the focus onto Rudy and my soon-to-be-born siblings, so I didn’t mind the attention if it ever came to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">After this free time, I would then have dinner, sometimes sharing the table with Eris and her family, but most times just eating with Ghiine before being taught the Beast God tongue by her before bed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Continue attacking, Eris! Do not let up!” Ghiine instructed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grr! Hah!”
<span style="font-weight:400">When I first arrived here, Eris had been focusing on her posture and form in swordsmanship training to get a strong foundation, but now, with her graduating into the Intermediate rank in the Sword God style, she had moved onto spars.
<span style="font-weight:400">This was the approach that was taken with disciples in the Sword Sanctum, where only after one perfected the basics of the Beginner rank and moved onto the Intermediate rank would they begin sparring, mostly in an attempt to spur the development of their touki.
<span style="font-weight:400">While those two did their thing, I focused on my own swordsmanship.
<span style="font-weight:400">Swinging down my sword vertically, I focused on the de as it whistled through the air.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, not the de exactly, but rather the energy that was coating it.
<span style="font-weight:400">After learning about touki, and having many of the kinks in my swordsmanship removed with Ghiine’s instruction, I had begun to take a deep dive into what touki was.
<span style="font-weight:400">Touki, in essence, was a form of mana maniption.
<span style="font-weight:400">But instead of how mana changed into elements to form spells, the power of touki came from the mana itself, or more specifically, touki enhanced the already present abilities of an object.
<span style="font-weight:400">A sharp sword would be sharper, a fast sprint would be faster, and things like that.
<span style="font-weight:400">Touki was also invisible, and different from normal mana, it was much more difficult to control.
<span style="font-weight:400">Although that may have just been me.
<span style="font-weight:400">Since I already was so skilled at using mana with spells, I assumed getting control of touki would be easy, but contrary to my expectations, it hasn’t been.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even though Ghiine said I was a prodigy at it, it didn’t feel that waypared to how well I could control mana.
<span style="font-weight:400">If I were to guess… touki seemed a little different from regr mana.
<span style="font-weight:400">A more… spiritual kind of mana, where it would be boosted in moments of stress, and could be used without consciously knowing of it, like Paul.
<span style="font-weight:400">It also, unlike mana, didn’t seem to drain, as Ghiine only ever mentioned physical stamina affecting how long one could fight, not touki.
<span style="font-weight:400">But that belief could also be wrong.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had to remember, that in this world, not everything that was known as truth was actually correct, such as the fact one’s mana capacity was set at birth.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was no scientific theory here, so assumptions remained for many years before being disproven.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, while coating my body in touki enhanced my physical abilities and my senses, and coating my sword allowed me to cut through boulders, those were only the basic applications.
<span style="font-weight:400">Finer applications of touki werebelled as techniques.
<span style="font-weight:400">If touki wasparable to mana, then techniques would be spells.
<span style="font-weight:400">Techniques came in many forms, some were attacking, like the <em><span style="font-weight:400">Longsword of Silence</em><span style="font-weight:400"> of the Sword God, some were defensive, like the Water God''s parrying techniques, and some were more utility-focused, such as the North God’s sword throwing.
<span style="font-weight:400">It differed from spells, though, where with a good enough image and focus, one could simply cast a spell through an incantation on their first try.
<span style="font-weight:400">With techniques, you needed to practice quite a bit to have the touki flow correctly, as it was a very stubborn energy to control.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, that might just be because of my current skill level.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway,pared to magic, which was based on intelligence and understanding, touki was much more instinctive and based on practice, so I suppose I could give Paul a pass for being such an idiot.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s enough,” with a final exchange of blows, Ghiine then lowered her sword. “Eris, go through your forms once again, putting my advice into practice. Be sure to have your attacks connect smoothly, and not be so segmented.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With Eris nodding with her face that was drenched in sweat, Ghiine then turned to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Your turn, Leon. Let’s focus on your countering with <em><span style="font-weight:400">Resonance Reversal</em><span style="font-weight:400">,” she said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well… time to get smacked again, I guess.
<span style="font-weight:400">But it was fun, and feeling myself improve with each spar made the pain worth it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Got it, Ghiine.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mmm.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With a nod, her wooden sword then whipped toward me faster than the speed of sound as I brought my own up to her approaching wrist.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not fast enough.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I got hit.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ouch.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Information on the Six-Faced World —
<b><em>Asura Kingdom</em></b>
<span style="font-weight:400">The Asura Kingdom is a human kingdom and is the world’s strongest nation, located in the western area of the Central Continent. Due to bountiful resources, fertilend, and rtively few monsters, it is a very rich and prosperous region, and the capital of Ars is thergest city in the world.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Asura Kingdom is split into the following regions:
<b>King’s Region</b><span style="font-weight:400">: Governed by the Asura Royal family, it is the region that governs the kingdom with a high poption density and is the centre ofmerce. The Water God Style is housed in this region, in the capital city of Ars. This region is located in the west of the kingdom.
<b>Fittoa Region: </b><span style="font-weight:400">Governed by the Boreas Greyrat family, it is known as thend of perfume, and also for its production of agriculture. This region is located in the northeast of the kingdom.
<b>Milbots Region: </b><span style="font-weight:400">Governed by the Notos Greyrat family, it is known as thend of alcohol for its production of beer and wine. This region is located in the east of the kingdom.
<b>Donati Region:</b><span style="font-weight:400"> Governed by the Zephyrus Greyrat family, it is known for its abundance of sugar and wool, as well as the export of arms. This region is located in the northwest of the kingdom.
<b>Wishiru Region:</b><span style="font-weight:400"> Governed by the Euros Greyrat family, while it does not have any local specialty, it has arge production of agriculture and is known for its trade with merchants of other nations. This region is located in the south of the kingdom.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">‘L-Leon! R-Run! Gah!’
<span style="font-weight:400">Red covered my vision as a courseugh echoed into my ears.
<span style="font-weight:400">‘P-Please… take care of my son…’
<span style="font-weight:400">My body tensed in fear as the familiar scene yed out before me.
<span style="font-weight:400">The dread of what I knew was toe.
<span style="font-weight:400">The helplessness.
<span style="font-weight:400">The anxiety.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was… overwhelming.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was strong now, right?
<span style="font-weight:400">I knew I could cut that bandit’s head off easily, so why was I chained to sit back and watch this y out again?
<span style="font-weight:400">‘Please… live happily…’
<span style="font-weight:400">As the light left my mother’s eyes, I felt my heart clench in sadness.
<span style="font-weight:400">A pain like no other coursing through my veins.
<span style="font-weight:400">And a momentter, I woke up, shooting up in my bed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haa… haa…”
<span style="font-weight:400">My body was drenched in sweat and my heart was racing, and bringing a hand to my face, I felt a trail of tears pouring down my cheek.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hoo… Haven’t had that dream in a while.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Or perhaps a nightmare would be a more apt description.
<span style="font-weight:400">Looking down at my fist, I felt a wave of emotion wash over me as I clenched it tightly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I won’t let that happen again… Never…”
<span style="font-weight:400">I couldn’t save my mother, Alice, as I was but a baby.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was weak… helpless… useless.
<span style="font-weight:400">But now… now I was strong.
<span style="font-weight:400">And I would get even stronger.
<span style="font-weight:400">To protect my family.
<span style="font-weight:400">I would never let that happen again.
<span style="font-weight:400">Looking out the window, I noticed that it was still dark, but seeing the slight red glow on the edge of the horizon, it didn’t seem it was too far from the time I usually woke up.
<span style="font-weight:400">Getting to my feet, I stretched out the stiffness in my body before drenching myself in water to clean off the sweat.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Guess I’ll take a walk before my routine then.”
<span style="font-weight:400">nning to calm my mind by making my way through the manor’s halls, I was surprised to see Ghiine standing right outside my door.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh, morning? What are you doing up?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">She looked at me with a frown. “You were talking in your sleep, so I went to check up on you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh… sorry for waking you. Just had a little nightmare, is all,” I shrugged.
<span style="font-weight:400">As we were both technically employed as guards to Eris and as tutors, Ghiine and I’s rooms were next to each other, while also being close to Eris’ in case of any attacks.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though, since there was a barrier spell set up in her room, and another one for the manor itself, there wasn’t too much of a worry.
<span style="font-weight:400">But it was always good to be careful.
<span style="font-weight:400">She then pulled me in for a hug, burying my face in her breasts, much like Mama’s did.
<span style="font-weight:400">Damn… I can’t wait to be taller.
<span style="font-weight:400">“About your mother?” she asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">I nodded. “Yeah. It’s just… I’m d I’m somewhat strong now, don’t get me wrong, but… I just wish things were different.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She shook her head. “You can’t change the past, Leon. You can only look toward the future.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Huh. I didn’t think I’d ever hear such… philosophical words from Ghiine.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Are you missing home?” she then asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Somewhat,” I answered. “Exchanging letters only does so much, you know? But I’ll be visiting soon when Mama is due.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ording to Paul, both Mama and Lilia were doing fine, and with Rudy bing six years old, he was now a Beginner-rank swordsman in all three styles.
<span style="font-weight:400">From Rudy’s part of thest letter, Sylphy had been missing me quite dearly, and had also begun learning healing magic under Mama while I was gone.
<span style="font-weight:400">My brother was quite upset that he wasn’t able to silently cast healing magic like Sylphy and me, but considering his massive mana pool, I think he was doing just fine.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ghiine hummed, “Yes… how long do you think you will be gone?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Around a month. I hope Master Philip doesn’t mind my absence and that it doesn’t harm Eris’ progress,” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Since we didn’t know exactly what day Mama had conceived, nor how long she would be in pregnancy, I wanted to have enough of a range of time so that I was there when she went intobour, and then I would need to wait until Lilia did as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">It would suck if Eris disregarded all the progress we made while I was gone, but then again, my contract was open-ended in terms of time, so I could always make it back.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll allow the informal use of my daughter’s name to slide this time.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hearing Philip’s voice, I quickly separated from Ghiine before performing a polite bow, “My apologies, Master Philip.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No need. I was just kidding around,” he said, waving me off.
<span style="font-weight:400">Raising my head, I noticed him looking at me with his usual analytical gaze.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I already epted that you would visit your family during this time when I hired you, so there are no problems there. But… you said you were worried about Eris’ progress, right?” he said.
<span style="font-weight:400">I grimaced at the words.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a tough position to be in, because as much as I wanted to give it my all to tutor Eris, I waspletely unwilling to abandon my family at this time.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well… if you’re that worried…” he pped his hands together as ifing to a decision, “then Eris should simply go with you!”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Say what?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry… you want Miss Eris, your noble daughter, to live in a rural vige like Buena for a month? Maybe even longer?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">I loved my home, but that wouldn’t exactly be the same for everyone.
<span style="font-weight:400">Especially not nobles, who lived a life of luxury much different from those of a remote farming vige.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even if it was a knight’s home, which was more luxurious than most, the difference would be shocking.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I would have Ghiine escort you two, of course. And as a knight, Paul already has the duty to guard Eris when needed, so it would be fine, no? I’m sure Eris would love to get away from the city, and I can even throw in a few silver coins to help with the extra meals,” Philip exined further.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was… right.
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris would surely love the adventure.
<span style="font-weight:400">And considering how stuffy she felt around the prim and proper customs of the manor… it was possible she would enjoy life in general there too.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… this way, I would be able to continue teaching Eris, while also giving the girl a broader view of life.
<span style="font-weight:400">The guest room that Roxy used should still be prepared, as my siblings would be sleeping in Mama or Lilia’s rooms until they became a little older, so there were no issues in terms of space either.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I… believe that would be something better discussed amongst you and my father, but I agree it might be good for Miss Eris. That way, I could introduce her to my brother and my friend in the vige, as the Young Miss has a distinctck of people her age to talk to,” I said after a few moments of contemtion.
<span style="font-weight:400">Philip nodded his head. “You did say your brother and this ‘Sylphy’ were skilled at magic and academic subjects, so I’m sure they will be a good influence. But your brother…” his eyes narrowed. “He is the son of Paul, yes? His true son. Will I have to worry about anything happening?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I shook my head. “No. While certainly an odd kid, Rudy wouldn’t-”
<span style="font-weight:400">I then remembered how Rudy had stolen Roxy’s panties and how much he enjoyed their… ‘essence’, as he called it.
<span style="font-weight:400">And that was a year ago.
<span style="font-weight:400">Now that he was older, and more time had passed since Roxy had left, I couldn’t be so sure he wouldn’t be clouded by lust.
<span style="font-weight:400">“…I’ll be sure to protect the Young Miss’ innocence,” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hah. I see,” Philip smirked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I’ll be sure to send Paul a letter regarding your visit. And also convince Hilda to allow Eris to leave… but that will be a bit tougher,” he grimaced.
<span style="font-weight:400">…Why would that be tougher? Was she that overprotective?
<span style="font-weight:400">Hilda didn’t really seem that way though…
<span style="font-weight:400">But there was that look I saw from her… what was with that woman?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Excuse me, but if I may ask… what exactly is the history of Lady Hilda?” I asked. “I am sure that she loves Miss Eris, but… she’s distant. And her dislike of me, while not arge problem, is a bit confusing.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Philip revealed anguished smile before nodding his head to the side, gesturing me to follow him. “Here. Let’s walk and talk.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Following his footsteps, he then exined the situation.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hilda and Philip had two children other than Eris, both being sons, and they had been taken away at birth.
<span style="font-weight:400">As for why they were taken away?
That was because Philip had lost the bid to be the next head of the Boreas Greyrat family, and as is tradition, was required to forfeit his sons.
The tradition to take any sons born to the losing heir, while barbaric, made sense, as it made sure to not create too many branch families, which would then lead to issues with future sessions.
This tradition, in fact, is one of the main reasons why the Boreas family had been in charge of the Fittoa Region since the dawn of the Kingdom of Asura.
It was great for stability.
The only reason Eris was not taken was because she was a girl, so she wouldn’t have a im, or at least not one strong enough to shake the bnce.
Anyway, while Philip had begrudgingly epted the situation, his wife, Hilda, did not.
Coming from a noble family without such traditions, she was incredibly sad, and she was also angry.
Angry not only at those who took her sons away, but also at Philip for allowing it.
As for why this made her distant from Eris?
Well, I would think that a mother in such a situation would dote on the only child they had left, but I was guessing that she wanted to distance herself in case Eris, too, left the family, in order to not bear the same pain again.
And as for why she hated me?
Well the fact that I, a random, albeit talented boy from a rural vige, was making this ce his home was quite hurtful to her, especially considering I was a Greyrat, though I had nothing to do with nobility.
After all, why was I able to be here when her own sons couldn’t live with her?
So thinking about it, her dislike for me was quite understandable, even if it wasn’t my fault.
And that was the story of Hilda Boreas Greyrat, and why she disliked me quite a bit.
<span style="font-weight:400">I thanked Philip for the information before heading outside for my workout, before a realization suddenly struck me.
<span style="font-weight:400">If Eris was going to visit Buena Vige… then that would mean she would inevitably meet my father, Paul.
<span style="font-weight:400">…I had a feeling that would be quite a memorable meeting, to say the least.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Zenith Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">My name is Zenith Greyrat, though it used to be Zenith Latreia.
<span style="font-weight:400">By birth, I was a member of the nobility of the Holy Country of Millis, and noted for its beauty, history, morals, and most prominently, religion.
<span style="font-weight:400">As a youngdy, I obeyed my parents and the ts of the Millis Church, and always yed the role that was expected of me.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was the picture-perfect example of a Millis nobledy.
<span style="font-weight:400">But that life came to an end during my 15th birthday, when it was decided I was to marry a man.
<span style="font-weight:400">A man that I had never seen… that wasn’t a very romantic thing.
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, for the first time, I rebelled against the path chosen for me, and after an argument with my mother, I ran away from home.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had trouble at first, but I was then saved by Paul and his party of misfits, and shortly after that, was when Leon came into my life.
<span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps it was because of my little Leon that I began to think of having a family, or maybe it was a woman’s instinct.
<span style="font-weight:400">But one thing was for sure… this time, I would be having a family on my own terms.
<span style="font-weight:400">But that wasn’t the only change that happened over the years.
<span style="font-weight:400">The man I had previously hated, Paul, I had grown to love.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even with all his… Paulness, I had grown to love the man despite his faults.
<span style="font-weight:400">After some time, one thing led to another, and I became pregnant with my second child.
<span style="font-weight:400">One Rudeus Greyrat. My little Rudy.
<span style="font-weight:400">That was the story of my life so far.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Zenny, would you like something to drink?” Lilia asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, I am fine. You should sit down too,” I said back.
<span style="font-weight:400">She just shook her head. “Someone needs to clean the dishes, and I’m not one to trust your husband with such a task.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Lilia,” I said sternly. “He’s our husband, remember? You can’t get out of this that easily.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah… Of course, Zenny,” she said with augh.
<span style="font-weight:400">Such a thing as sharing a husband, and such a thing asughing happily with the other woman… I would have never thought possible before.
<span style="font-weight:400">But on that day, when I had been betrayed by the two people I had trusted most, I was forced to change.
<span style="font-weight:400">Rudy and Leon’s methods weren’t exactly admirable, but after Leon cried in my arms, I quickly understood the situation.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was scared.
<span style="font-weight:400">They both were.
<span style="font-weight:400">Scared of our family breaking apart.
<span style="font-weight:400">And then, after epting the situation, and opening my eyes further after learning of Paul’s past sins against Lilia, things became like this.
<span style="font-weight:400">And… I was happy.
<span style="font-weight:400">Very, very happy.
<span style="font-weight:400">The only thing that would make me happier would be if Leon was here with us, but knowing he was doing just fine filled me with enough joy to get through it.
<span style="font-weight:400">I still couldn’t believe he was already working at his age, and sending money back for us at that.
<span style="font-weight:400">He really was reliable… and responsible too.
<span style="font-weight:400">So much so that I often found myself ipetent inparison.
<span style="font-weight:400">Both he and Rudy were like that.
<span style="font-weight:400">Although Leon showed a bit more of a childish side more frequentlypared to Rudy, even though he was older… but that just made him cuter.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was the same with Rudy when he wasn’t able to cast healing magic without an incantation.
<span style="font-weight:400">Their pouting faces were simply adorable.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, with all their reliability and cuteness, I was sure the two would be the greatest older brothers any child could ask for.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wait… water turns into vapour when it heats up, right?” Sylphy asked from the side.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, what of it?” Rudeus said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then… howe the same doesn’t happen for other things? Like rocks.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It does. It just would need a lot of heat.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… could you do that?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t know… it would probably take a lot of mana.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sylphy was such a nice girl.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a shame she only started visiting after Rudy joined her and Leon in ying around, as I’m fairly certain I had missed out a lot of times ripe for teasing.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just imagining how the meek girl would interact with Leon at first… Uuu!
<span style="font-weight:400">It was simply adorable just to think about!
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do you think Leon could?” she asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Probably,” Rudy shrugged. “Brother is pretty amazing, after all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah…” Sylphy said, releasing a sigh as she leaned onto her hands, looking out the window with an expression of longing.
<span style="font-weight:400">While she may not have noticed it herself yet, she definitely was developing a crush on Leon.
<span style="font-weight:400">One that was growing with each passing day.
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess the saying that ‘distance breeds fondness’ held some truth.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, she was also extremely close with Rudy, so I didn’t really know how it would turn out in the future.
<span style="font-weight:400">Maybe it will end up with some sort of lover''s quarrel?
<span style="font-weight:400">That would be quite amusing.
<span style="font-weight:400">Although… considering both Rudy and Leon were Saint-ranked magicians… the two of them getting into a serious fight would be quite devastating.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Honeys! I’m home!” Paul said, opening the door with a smirk. “And I got a letter from a certain someone!”
<span style="font-weight:400">At that, Sylphy immediately raised her head, “Really!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Fufufu… Yep, definitely a crush.
<span style="font-weight:400">But I was also excited to see how Leon was doing.
<span style="font-weight:400">I loved getting his letters, after all.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well? Don’t keep us waiting. Read it out, Father,” Rudy said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Jeez. So impatient~”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Just read it, husband,” Lilia sternly added.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fine! Alright, it says here- Oh?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Paul’s words were interrupted as a gold coin fell into his hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Gah. Seriously, kid, you’re making me look bad,” he said before putting it into his pocket.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Paul,” Lilia red at him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m just joking! Here, I’ll put it right on the table. Happy?” he said with augh.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shaking my head in exasperation, I listened as he continued, “Right. Ahem! ‘Hello everyone. I am doing well. While I have not progressed in rank for any discipline, you should be pleased to know that all the errors in my swordsmanship, courtesy of Paul, have been fixed’- Hey? What’s with this!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Continue, Paul,” Lilia said with a smirk.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tsk. Damn brat… ‘As Mama will likely be going intobour soon after fall arrives, I will being back at that time and will stay until Lilia gives birth safely as well.’”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Really!? He’sing back!?” Sylphy eximed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He promised, right? But errors… Father, it seems you’ll need to be instructed by your own son soon,” Rudy teased.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Zip it! And thest part, ‘As the education of the Young Miss has been going so well, and such a break may have disastrous consequences, Master Philip and I decided that she will be joining… me… in Buena Vige.’”
<span style="font-weight:400">What?
<span style="font-weight:400">“‘Master Philip has written a letter concerning the details on the attached paper. Much love. Your son, Leon Greyrat…’”
<span style="font-weight:400">…So it seemed we would meet this Eris that he had written about very soon.
<span style="font-weight:400">He said she was a bit troublesome, but also a good kid at heart, and recently, she had gotten much better with controlling her outbursts.
<span style="font-weight:400">I just hoped that our meagre house would be enough to satisfy a nobledy… but if it’s her father sending her, then we should be alright.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What does that mean, Mister Paul?” Sylphy asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I think,” Rudy answered, “that means that we’ll be getting another kid our age to y with. Well, assuming she wants to.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Cool!” Sylphy eximed happily.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm~? Although she sounded so excited right now, I think that once this ‘Miss Eris’ arrives, that might change.
<span style="font-weight:400">Knowing how charming my little Leon was, I would likely be able to see a lover’s quarrel a little earlier than I thought.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though, with two girls already, at this rate… I just hope my sweet boy doesn’t turn out like Paul.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? What’s with that re, honey?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I shook my head. “Nothing. Nothing at all.”