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Chapter 25 – Turning Point

    Chapter 25 – Turning Point


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had grown a year older, and the snow-coveredndscape was now melting into familiar grassy fields as the flowers began to blossom.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was springtime.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or at least, it was nearing it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Which also meant theing of my little brother’s birthday.


    <span style="font-weight:400">More specifically, his tenth birthday.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Be it a farmer, a cksmith, or even a noble, this was a time that signalled the start of the transition from a child into an adult, which was finalized at the age of fifteen.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However, for Rudy, that wasn’t really the case, as he not only had a job but also had his own ‘adult’ experience, as much as I loathed to admit it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But it was still a time for celebration, and considering that he had been cooped up in Roa for almost all the past three years, I thought I’d bring some people over.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whoa! What’s that, brother?” Aisha asked from my side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s the Adventure Guild. They give out quests like ying monsters and guarding merchants,” I answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Cool! Do you do any of that stuff?” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sometimes,” I smiled. “But that’s only when Master Philip or Lord Sauros goes with the knights.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And you know I hate it!” Mama chimed in, holding the curious Norn in her arms.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mama, I’m a Water Saint and a Sword Saint with chantless magic. I doubt there’s a monster in the Kingdom that could kill me, especially when surrounded by knights… Unless I decided to fight a dragon,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But knowing you, it won’t be long before you try to do something like that. Anyway, Aisha. Remember to use the etiquette I taught you, okay?” Lilia said to the girl.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I will!” she responded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I wanted to say that Sauros and Philip weren’t so stuck up as to askmoner children, especially my sisters, to have such manners, since Lilia only taught Aisha to do a simple curtsy in greeting, I decided to let it go as it wasn’t anything too strict.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Plus, it was really cute when Aisha did that in her best attempt to copy my etiquette.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And while I was hesitant tobel my cute sister so early in life, I think it was fair to said that Aisha was a genius.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She hadn’t fired off any spells or anything through the house like Rudy, and it was still up in the air whether she had any talent with the de, but when it came to academics and general knowledge, she was extremely quick to pick stuff up, and she could already speak much of the human tongue, and could even read and write some parts of it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Norn, on the other hand, was a normal child.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She still struggled with vocabry, and could not read much past her name and a few basic words, despite the fact I read to her and Aisha every night I could.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But she wasn’t stupid or anything, she was just normal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A cute, sweet, normal girl.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt a bit bad that she would grow up surrounded by advanced kids like Rudy, Aisha, and me, but I hoped that my love would quell any confidence issues that might arise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But still, it was way too early to tell.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She might end up bing a master swordswoman or something by inheriting Paul’s natural talent, or could just be ate bloomer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haa… it’s too bad Paul couldn’te though. But then again, he might’ve ended up saying some unnecessary things,” Mama said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It can’t be helped, Zenny. The monsters have gotten horrible the past month, so he can’t abandon his duty. Even for his son’s tenth birthday,” Lilia said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I know… It’s still a shame though,” Mama said, shaking her head. “He really wanted to regain some paternal dignity with Rudy’s present. He even sold those old gauntlets from adventuring to chip in.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lilia smiled. “I think we both know he has long passed that point. He just has to hope he doesn’t mess up his chances with Norn and Aisha.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah. It’s too bad they like Leon and Sylphy’s magic more than their father’s swordy,” Mama chuckled. “Did you know? I caught him trying to recite a chant for some water magic just the other day.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">We all shared a chuckle at the expense of my father’s antics as the carriage enters the manor’s front gate.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Umm, Leon?” Sylphy asked, pulling my coat. “Do you know where Eris is?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“She should just be finishing up her etiquette ss. And remember, it’s ‘Miss Eris’ when it''s not just us and Ghiine, okay?” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Right!” she nodded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Giving her a small smile, I then readjusted my leather coat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After one reached the Saint rank in the Sword God style, it is tradition for their teacher to get them a leather coat, and it was no different for me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But since I had be one so young, we decided to wait until I grew a bit more, and I had only recently received it from Ghiine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While it was still a bit big for me since I still had room to grow, it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Plus, the loose style fit me well… at least I thought so.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As we exited the carriage, I then took hold of both my sisters’ hands before leading everyone toward the guest rooms.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whoa!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both Norn and Aisha were wide-eyed at the grand mansion, while Lilia and Mama didn’t seem bothered at all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That’s to be expected, though.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama was the daughter of one of the most powerful noble families in the Holy Country of Millis, and Lilia had spent years in the royal pce of Asura.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Suffice it to say, they were used to such disys of grandeur.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If anything, it was probably a little more humble than they were used to in their past.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But that wasn’t the case for my sisters, hence why they looked so cute right now with their visible awe shining on their faces.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lord Leon,” a maid said, bowing toward me. “The rooms are prepared for the guests. Do you require any assistance with luggage?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shook my head. “No, it’s all good-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Puppy?” Norn said in confusion.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Norn and Aisha knew about the various races of the world, of course, but past Sylphy and her dad, they had only met humans so far.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, Norn. That’s a person of the Beast Race,” Mama said, rubbing her head. “Sorry about her, she’s fairly ignorant of the world.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No need, Miss. I could never be upset by Lord Leon’s sister. Especially one so cute,” the maid said with a smile. “Anyway, the preparations for the party are mostly finished, and with Miss Ghiine keeping Lord Rudeus upied in the city, there should be no problems.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. Thank you, na,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes widened slightly before she responded with a bow. “Of course, Lord Leon.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She must’ve been surprised that I knew her name, considering they were infrequently used amongst the maids, but since I had spent more than four years in this ce, I had eventually caught on to who was who… for the most part at least.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Plus, she was the one who did myundry every day.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With that, we continued on our way, before Norn looked up to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Brother… Rudy not here yet?” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not yet. It’s going to be a surprise,” I responded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay…” she said with a bit of worry, clenching onto my shirt a bit tighter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As one could tell, Norn was a bit scared of Rudy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or rather, she wasn’t scared, but… worried and anxious.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It made sense, as neither she nor Aisha had seen him for a long while, so to them, he was nothing but a stranger the four of us older people talked about fondly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But hopefully, a bit of that fear and worry would vanish after today.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Unless Rudy ended up doing something stupid, that is.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He always bragged about wanting to be the ‘cool big brother’, but he would need to stop his, forck of a better word, ‘Paulness’, for that to evere to fruition.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was lucky they had an interest in magic, at least.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, since my family would be staying overnight to celebrate Rudy’s birthday, it had been decided that Lilia and Mama would each get a bed and that Sylphy would end up in Eris’ room for a ‘girl''s night’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And as for Aisha and Norn?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, they would be sleeping with their big brother here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I would have asked them to spend the night with Rudy to get reacquainted, but not only did I not want to force anything on them, but Sauros was also boasting about giving Rudy a ‘fun night with a maid’ as a birthday present.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So yeah… no.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just no.


    <span style="font-weight:400">How I felt about <em><span style="font-weight:400">that </em><span style="font-weight:400">was another thing, but I definitely wasn’t allowing my two sweet sisters’ innocence to be destroyed so early on in life.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, with everyone set for their sleeping arrangements, we then made our way down to the main hall, where arge feast was being held, very simr to the one my birthday had.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With therge hall bathed in candlelight and the scent of good food permeating the air, I let Norn and Aisha happily wander around as Mama and Lilia said their greetings to Sauros and Philip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hah! Who would think that that sorry excuse for a man would find such a good wife? And two at that! Hmph! I permit you to stay as long as you like!” Sauros shouted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, he didn’t exactly shout.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was just his normal voice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But it seemed he was pleased with the two’s manners, as well as their beauty.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Philip and Hilda’s introductions, however, were a lot more… normal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Without the loud voice, and instead, a polite yet friendly greeting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It didn’t take too long for the star of tonight’s party to arrive, signalled by the sound of therge doors creaking open.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As he stepped into the room, Rudy’s eyes widened in surprise as everyone burst into a round of apuse, and as his gaze travels over to Mama and our sisters, his eyes widened even further.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama then ran toward him with her arms wide for a hug. “Happy birthday, my sweet boy!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Getting smothered by our mother, Rudy stuck his head over her shoulder, looking around at the gathered party.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“W-What’s this? What’s going on?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… that was a lie.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, it’s not like I truly expected our surprise party to remain a surprise, considering how it took three days to set up, but I could tell he was genuinely shocked to see our family here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, everyone except for our father, that is.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But Sylphy was a much better recement, in my opinion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mother… Lilia… you came!” he eventually said. “I-I can’t believe you did all this… for me!”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course we would!” Mama said, deepening her hug.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, aside from that,” I said as the apuse came to an end. “We decided to get you something quite nice for your birthday. Alphonse, if you please.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The new butler that reced Thomas, Alphonse, then brought over a long stick, with the tip wrapped in cloth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But it was no mere stick, but rather a staff that cost a… lot of money.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We decided that it was better to have one awesome present rather than multiple crappy ones, so consider this a gift from me, Mama, Lilia, Father, Sylphy, and Eris, all in one,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rudy then received the staff from Alphonse, his face marred in confusion as he slowly unwrapped the cloth, revealing arge blue magic crystal that formed the tip of the staff, which was very simr to Roxy’s in style.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That’s to be expected, though, since I asked her which craftsman she used for her own and thenmissioned a piece from him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Its name is Aqua Heartia - Arrogant Water Dragon King! Be grateful!” Eris said proudly with her hands on her hips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, she had the right to be prideful.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Most of the money for the staff came from her, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">From what the craftsman exined, the blue magic stone was from a sea dragon in the Begaritt Continent, and the wood was made from an Elder Treant from the Millis Continent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both were A-rank items that were thenbined to make this extremely powerful staff that was truly fit for a genius Saint magician like him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wow!” Rudy eximed, looking down at the staff in wonder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But a few momentster, his lips twisted into a frown. “I-Is that… really the name?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">…Was he reallyining about that?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course! A good weapon should have a good name! At least, that’s what Ghiine said,” Eris responded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The woman in question simply nodded quietly from behind Rudy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After that, the party began in earnest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With such a small amount of people, we mostly stuck together as we ate, but there were little groups forming.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mainly the kids and the adults, with Sauros sitting haughtily at the end of the table separating them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just as I expected, Aisha quickly warmed up to her brother, and Norn did as well, though it was a little slower.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What was more surprising was how Hilda became quick friends with Mama and Lilia, with Ghiine also taking the time to catch up with her old adventuring party member, and Philip, while likely feeling a bit singled out by being the only male among the group, sharing some stories about Paul’s youth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Though some stories caused Mama’s eyebrows to twitch in veiled anger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had a feeling there would be a fun ‘talk’ when they got home.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, as for the kids’ side of things, Eris had decided to cement herself as the ‘cool older sister’ by showing Norn and Aisha some of her swordy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was quite endearing to see, but unfortunately, the two of them much preferred Rudy and I’s little show of water and fireballs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Eventually, the food became cold, the dusk turned to night, and Norn and Aisha became sleepy, so it was time for the party toe to an end.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Lord Sauros and Master Philip, for sponsoring this wonderful party for my brother, but it’s time for these girls to turn in,” I said, picking up the two toddlers in my arms. “Sylphy. Eris. Don’t stay up toote. Rudy wants to show off his Saint-rank magic tomorrow, so we’ll have to go pretty far.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay~! But Leon~? Can’t wee with you~?” Sylphy asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah! We can do the same thing we did for Rudy’s birthday!” Eris added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And yes, the party, unfortunately, involved some wine, hence the two’s slurred speech and suggestive words.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Pointedly ignoring the stares from Mama and Lilia, I readjusted my sisters before responding.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No. Have your girl’s night fun. And Rudy…” I said cautiously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? What is it, brother?” he asked innocently.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was trying to y it off, but I could notice the expectant smile that had been creeping onto his face ever since Sauros whispered something to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And I had a feeling I knew what the topic of conversation was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I narrowed my eyes. “Use <em><span style="font-weight:400">that </em><span style="font-weight:400">spell. Don’t make any stupid mistakes.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“O-Of course!” he said, averting his eyes.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">That </em><span style="font-weight:400">spell referred to a special Intermediate-rank detoxification spell that I taught him that lowered the fertility of both ‘participants’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A magician’s birth control, so to say.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? What are you two talking about?” Mama said curiously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“N-Nothing Mother! N-Now I should probably head to bed too, huh?” Rudy said, sending a few winks to one of the maids all the while.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That brother of mine…


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


    <b><em>Magic Stones and Crystals</em></b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Magic stones and crystals are solidified forms of mana with various uses, such as creating wands and powering magical technologies. Both magic stones and crystals have the same use, with the difference between the two being in how they are formed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Magic crystals are formed naturally through the concentration of magic in the surroundings, which typically form in dungeons andbyrinths.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Magic stones, on the other hand, are formed inside monsters with the crystallization of the mana in their bodies over the years. This is a rare phenomenon, and can only ur in stronger monsters that have lived for a long enough time for a stone to form. Monsters with magic stones are often stronger than those without, with their innate magic being enhanced if there is any.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just as I tucked Aisha and Norn under the covers, with both of them closely holding the stuffies I got them so long ago, I heard a knock at my door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Come in,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Opening the door, my visitor then revealed themselves.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had thought Eris or Sylphy had decided to invite me to their room again, or maybe even Mama or Lilia wishing me goodnight, but it was neither.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mister Philip. What brings you here?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm, just a talk, I suppose. Is there fine?” he gestured to the table and set of chairs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Naturally. Though…” I looked over to my sleeping sisters. “Let’s keep the volume down.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course,” Philip nodded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With him taking a seat, and me taking the other, he then poured a ss of wine for himself before sending a nce my way.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…You know, I would have never thought that my daughter would turn into how she is today. I thought she would always be a failure of a noble and end up bing an adventurer, hence why I hired Ghiine,” he said, taking a small sip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just get to the point, Mister Philip. There’s no need for semantics,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haha! Yes, I forgot that stuff annoyed you too,” he chuckled. “I’ll make it short. I want you to marry Eris, and help me take over the Boreas family.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Haa… so he was still hoping for such a thing?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I thought that after having lost his sons, he would be content living a calm, rural life with his wife and daughter, but I suppose such ambition doesn’t die so easily.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…How would I be of any help? Aside from my position as a guard, that is,” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hah. While your mother and father may have thrown away their noble names, blood does not lie so easily,” he answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My eyes narrowed. “I don’t know if you forgot, but I’m an adopted child.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” he nodded, “but it’s not like there is any way for others to know, is there? I suppose Rudeus would be the better choice, but I doubt you or Eris would be very fond of that arrangement.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">No… no, I wouldn’t.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And I have no doubt Eris would raise a giant fuss about it that would probably end up with my brother as a eunuch, so that option was a no.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Think about it,” he said. “If you said yes right here, I would allow you and Eris to do whatever you want. Even that other girl, Sylphy, could join in.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I leaned back in my chair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While his offer of Eris was, embarrassingly, somewhat tantalizing… that wasn’t what I cared about right now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Entering the world of nobles… I knew what that meant.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Games, assassinations, ploys, deceit…


    <span style="font-weight:400">If it was just me, such an environment wouldn’t be anything too horrible.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, as a guard here, I had been somewhat involved in all of those things anyway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But that’s the thing… it wasn’t just me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My parents, my sisters… my future children and nieces and nephews…


    <span style="font-weight:400">I couldn’t bring them into such a world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I refuse. I’m fine with guarding you and putting my life on the line to do so, but I don’t want my family anywhere near that stuff,” I said firmly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Aha. I thought so,” Philip chuckled. “And I suppose I can’t exactly ask your brother, huh?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t need to practice my healing magic anymore, Mister Philip,” I joked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, if Eris ever got the news of being Rudy’s wife, or anyone’s wife, for that matter, she would quickly cut all ties with a punch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or rather, more than a few punches.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haa… Well, it was worth a try,” Philip sighed. “But either way, I permit you to pursue any rtion you wish with my daughter.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Imagining what ‘any rtion’ might mean between me and Eris, my cheeks got a little warm.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…I see,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ha. Who would have thought you could make that face,” Philip said, shaking his head. “Anyway, I’ll let you get your rest. I imagine you don’t mind Hilda and I joining Rudeus’ show tomorrow?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s no problem at all, Mister Philip,” I said. “But I didn’t think you had an interest in such things.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, well… Hilda wants to spend some more time with your mothers,” he shrugged. “Besides. It’s not every day you can see Saint-ranked magic in person.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… Well, if that is all, I wish you a good night,” I said, getting out of my chair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He did the same. “You as well.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With him leaving and closing the door behind him, I pondered over the conversation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Philip, despite his calm demeanour, was a surprisingly ambitious man, so I doubted he would drop the notion of me joining his political fight so easily.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Knowing the sly man, he was hoping for me to get entranced with Eris, and eventually naturally fall into his schemes by bing his son-inw, or perhaps even fathering his grandchild.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He did tell me about how one of his brothers lost the line of session due to love, so he knew that he could use such emotions to his advantage.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… there was nothing I could do about that at the moment, so it was best not to think about it until I needed to.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Washing my face with water magic, I then slid under the sheets, with a cute sleeping sister on each side of me, before I generated a small gust of wind to blow out the candles and fall asleep.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was morning, and while I wanted to stay cuddled in the bed with my two sweet sleeping sisters, my body was too ustomed to my morning routine to break it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, changing into my exercise clothes, I then made my way through the halls toward the training ground.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I went past Rudy’s room, though, the now ten-year-old boy slowly walked out, looking quite dejected.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh… what’s wrong, brother?” I asked. “Did something happen?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ha. More like what didn’t happen,” he looked up at me. “I was so close, Leon!”


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


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Actually, maybe I shouldn’t have asked that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mother… she found out about Sauros’ present and made me turn her away. I was so close, Leon!” he eximed, grabbing onto my shirt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Umm, there, there? Look, there’s a lot of time for you to do… that,” I said, gently patting his back. “How about you join me for some exercise? It’s a good way to start the day, you know?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Un. Sure. And maybe I can get a nice body, and pick up more pretty girls,” he said, wiping his tears.


    <span style="font-weight:400">…He was crying about that? Really?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright! I’m motivated now! Let’s get going!” he eximed with a smile.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, while I loved my brother, he was definitely a little weird.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With the two of us sharing a nice morning workout, as well as a few sword swings as the sun began to rise, I then went back to my room to wake up my sisters before we headed down to the meal hall, where a grand breakfast was being served.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was a mostly friendly atmosphere, especially between Eris and Sylphy, who I assumed had advanced their friendship with the night together, and even Hilda and Lilia seemed to be getting along quite well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama, on the other hand…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So? Did you enjoy your birthday, Rudy?” she smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yet again, it was her scary smile, but… much scarier than usual.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“O-Of course, Mother!” Rudy nodded. “It was amazing!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that so… you weren’t disappointed or anything, were you?” she asked, an indescribable pressure releasing from her squinted eyes. “You didn’t feel that anything was missing, did you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh, n-no. All happy! See?” Rudy said, spreading his lips into a wide smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama’s smile went back to normal as she gently patted his head.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahem! A-Anyway, when do you want to head out? It will take about an hour to get far enough from the city,” Rudy said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… I guess after breakfast should be fine. What do you think, Lady Hilda?” Mama asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, just call me Hilda. And that sounds wonderful, doesn’t it, Philip?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Philip raised his head. “Huh? Right away? I was hoping to-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That sounds wonderful, doesn’t it?” Hilda said, her smile turning strained.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…Yes, it does.”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">The connection was quite hard to notice sometimes, but Philip really was Paul’s cousin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahem! I already asked the maids to prepare some food for the journey, so we’re ready to go whenever,” I added before turning to Rudy. “Oh, and make sure you test out the staff with something before you cast <em><span style="font-weight:400">Cumulonimbus</em><span style="font-weight:400">. You don’t want to cause a disaster, after all.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I was nning on doing that anyway, brother,” Rudy said.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whoa! This is huge!” Rudy eximed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As for what was huge?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, that was the giant <em><span style="font-weight:400">Waterball </em><span style="font-weight:400">that was formed at the tip of his staff.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Isn’t that an Intermediate rank spell at this point? Anyway, how is it?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-It’s amazing! Water magic is boosted fivefold, at least! And wind…” Rudy then shot off a concussive st. “Around threefold… Anyway! It’s about time that I, Rudeus Greyrat, show off the wonders of Saint-ranked magic!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yahoo!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“G-Go Rudy!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He got two cheers from our sisters in response.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hehehe. Don’t you worry, I’ll just- huh?” Rudy stops as he stared at the city.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s that?” he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That’s when I noticed it.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">An overwhelming amount of mana was concentrated just above the centre of the city.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The rest of the group followed Rudy and I’s gaze, and with Ghiine taking off her eye patch, “That… it’s an incredible amount of mana!”, she confirmed my suspicions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rudy lowered his staff. “Should we return to the city?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, it’s more concentrated there. In fact, it might be better to leave,” I said.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">This tension… it felt like something quite bad was going to happen.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Suddenly, I felt a hand tug my shirt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Brother? What’s wrong?” Norn asked, lips curled in worry.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Nothing Norn,” I patted her head. “Just a little-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I then felt a presence speeding towards us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or more specifically, toward Rudy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was fast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Faster than anything I had felt before, and more importantly… it was dangerous.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Twisting my hips, I pulled out my sword just in time to defend against the surprise strike whistling toward my brother’s neck.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">ng!</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Our swords shed, and I instantly put myself between the attacker and our group.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That… was incredibly fast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I wasn’t already actively sensing for mana, Rudy would probably be headless right now, and no Advanced-rank healing magic could save that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And it wasn’t just speed… from the dull throb that was resonating from my wrist, there was power behind that strike as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You!” Ghiine snarled as she put her hand on her sword.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The next moment, she struck forth with a <em><span style="font-weight:400">Longsword of Light</em><span style="font-weight:400">.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I was still far from keeping up with her speed, I could at least know what was going on now, and to my amazement, I watched as the attacker stepped away from her strike.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm.” Ghiine’s eyes narrowed as her face went taut with caution.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was serious just now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This guy dodged a serious Ghiine’s strike.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… would probably have to step in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Norn. Aisha. Go to Eris. Now,” I told the two.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After Ghiine and I, Eris was the next best swordsman, so such a decision was only natural.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Dammit… the one time Paul decides to take his job seriously…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rudy, finally getting caught up to speed, then turned to look behind him where Ghiine and I were ring towards.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who…?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was a man.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A tall man, with blonde hair and a pure white uniform.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He wore a fox mask to cover his face, and in his hand, was a sleek dagger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">How odd… was it a Sword King?


    <span style="font-weight:400">No. That speed was definitely something like a Sword King, but that school held no dagger techniques.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was it a North God practitioner then?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Who are you!? Tell us your name!” Ghiine shouted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In response, his face lit up in a brilliant light, causing me to shut my eyes just in time to not get blinded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing Ghiine’s growl, and both of their movement, I reopened my eyes just in time to see the attacker block one of Ghiine’s strikes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sprinting toward them as another sh of des resounded through the surroundings, I hid in Ghiine’s shadow, setting my de alight in blue mes before summoning a burst of wind to push me forward with my sword swinging forward.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But just as my de curved towards the masked man’s neck…


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">ng!</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was blocked easily.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As expected, this man was a level above me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He may even be better than Ghiine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But did that mean he was better than the both of us?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hah!” Ghiine shouted, using my distraction to release a <em><span style="font-weight:400">Longsword of Light</em><span style="font-weight:400">.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No… no, it did not.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A line of blood appeared across his white coat as he raised his arm to defend himself, and with another sh of light, he retreated back from the two of us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Blinking the remaining blindness out of my eyes, I watched as Ghiine pointed her sword toward the masked man.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You bastard… who are you!?” she snarled. “Are you an enemy of the Boreas Greyrat family!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">This time, he responded, “…Arumanfi the Bright. That is my name.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Arumanfi the Bright? I… feel like I’ve heard that name before.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I came to put a stop to this strange phenomenon, on Lord Perugius’ orders,” he exined.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">The legend of Perugius, that’s where I’ve heard this guy’s name.


    <span style="font-weight:400">One of the twelve familiars of the legendary hero, this man, Arumanfi the Bright, was said to move at the speed of light.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Obviously, that was a hyperbole, as I was nowhere near the ability to reach the speed of light yet had blocked his attack, but he was definitely fast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Move, woman. This strange urrence might cease if I y that boy,” he said, pointing to my brother.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was he talking about that mass of mana in the sky?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Did he think it was Rudy?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, it doesn’t matter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wouldn’t let my little brother die so easily.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Raising my sword in a defensive stance, I decided to use one of the few techniques of the Water God style that Paul could teach me better than Master.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Provocation!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Should you really be making such demands? You might lose an arm next time,” I said with a smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh?” he looked down at his wound. “I suppose it would be a shame. But Lord Perugius’ orders are absolute.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Provocation failed!


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shit, he’s way too calm and collected to fall into a trap like that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am the Sword King Ghiine Dedoldia. That thing in the sky has nothing to do with us! Leave!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yes… tell him, Big Sis!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sword King? How can I believe that?” he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Look!” Ghiine then showed off her sword. “This is one of the famous des of the Seven Original Sword Gods, Hiramune - t Core. Will you still not believe me after seeing it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As a Sword King, Ghiine was given one of those famous des by her master, the Sword God Gal Farion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t know what exactly made it so special, but it was definitely a well-made sword.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But since it didn’t do anything to boost magic, I was more than happy with my unnamed sword instead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Swear on the names of your master and household,” Arumanfi demanded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I swear on the name of my master, Sword God Gal Farion, and the honour of the Dedoldia people!” Ghiine shouted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Dedoldia, was it?” Arumanfi hummed. “Very well… If weter discover you are not as innocent as you im, Lord Perugius will decide your fate.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine with me!” she returned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With that, Arumanfi sheathed his dagger, and Ghiine did the same with her sword, putting an end to the issue.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I was still a bit angry at the whole thing, with the man attacking us out of nowhere, there was a more pressing matter to attend to.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you know what this ‘urrence’ is?” I asked, gesturing toward Roa.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He shook his head. “No, that was the reason Lord Perugius asked me toe down here. It may be something to do with his old enemy Lace-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As he continued exining, a line of light suddenly stretched down from the sky onto the city, and as it made contact with the ground, it began expanding at incredible speed, swallowing everything in its path.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That… did not look good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This thought was further cemented in my mind as Arumanfi disappeared into a burst of light.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ghiine then started sprinting towards Philip and Hilda, while I ran towards my sisters and Eris.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Casting my eyes around the surroundings, I noticed that Mama and Lilia were close together, while Sylphy and Rudeus were both pretty far away from anyone else.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As soon as I reached the three, I pulled them protectively into my arms as I created a dome of earth to protect us, as well as one to cover everyone else, including my mothers, Eris’ parents, Rudy, and Sylphy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was likely a futile attempt at protection against the approaching light, but I couldn’t simply do nothing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With Ghiine reaching Philip and Hilda just before I closed off each dome, we were then embraced in darkness.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But a momentter… I was met with light once again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Only this time… the surroundings were much different.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Standing on a jagged rock, I looked to my right to see a giant mountain range, one that we were currently standing on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And to my left, far below, was a vast in of red and beige.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What… what was this? Where was this?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Brother? What happened?” Aisha asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“W-Where are we, Leon?” Eris added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The two’s voices snapped me out of my shock.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-It’s going to be okay, girls,” I cated them as I tried to make sense of everything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My eyes darted around the foreign scenery before I then looked up at the sky, and upon doing so, I instantly noticed the difference in the sun’s position.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And considering how much more mana I could feel in the air, along with theck of humidity… yeah, one thing was for certain.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We were no longer in Roa, the Fittoa Region, or any ce in the Kingdom of Asura.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Brother?” Norn asked worriedly, with one hand clutching her stuffy and the other clutching my pant leg.


    <span style="font-weight:400">These mountains… those ins… the heat… the instinctual feeling of danger that permeated my skin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The more I thought about it, the more I realize that I had heard of such a ce before, back when I was with Roxy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">More specifically… whenever she talked about her youth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This… this ce was…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… think we’re in the Demon Continent.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A million questions were running through my mind, such as how we got here, where everyone else was, and what that light was, but the most important of all was…


    <span style="font-weight:400">What the hell would I do now?


    <span style="font-weight:400">— <em><span style="font-weight:400">End of Arc 1 - Childhood</em><span style="font-weight:400"> —
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