Chapter 34 – Wind Port
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">As I returned to the beach, Ruijerd and Eris instantly noticed my… condition.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leon? What’s wrong? Did you get something in your eye?” Eris asked with worry.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, nothing like that, I just…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Now, how would I exin this…
<span style="font-weight:400">“I met the Great Demon Empress, I guess?” I shrugged.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hah?” Eris eximed in confusion. “What does that mean?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ruijerd, on the other hand, seemed a bit surprised, but quickly epted it. “So she revived, huh? And I assume she gave you a Demon eye?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yeah, but it’s a bit hard to control. The Eye of Magic Power is what she called it,” I replied.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ruijerd raised his eyebrow. “Is that so? I knew a few people that had that eye, and from what they said, it was fairly simr to my third eye.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Oh? Really?
<span style="font-weight:400">“So if you require any aid, I may be of help,” he said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks, Ruijerd. I’ll take you up on that, because right now,” I then took off the cloth I had wrapped around my face as a makeshift eye patch. “Agh! It… it’s a little too much.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I quickly put it back on.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kishirika was right, there was way too much mana in the air.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was as if I was staring at a snowy in on a sunny day…pletely blinding, no matter where I looked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Whoa! Your eye was purple, Brother!” Aisha said, running up to me. “Show it again!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No way,” I shook my head. “Anyway, are you two done? I brought lunch.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yay!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Even Norn seemed excited as she saw the food.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But it won’t taste any good with sand on your hands. Here, show them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With the two extending their hands, and Eris showing hers as well, which were covered in callouses and dirt, I summoned some warm water before washing them off and handing them a skewer each.
<span style="font-weight:400">But damn… this eye was a liability more than anything right now.
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess I’d have something to do in my free time as I tried to search for a way to get Ruijerd across, huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">Oh! I almost forgot!
<span style="font-weight:400">“I, uhh…” the words trailed off as I look back to Eris.
<span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t because I was stunned by her beauty, at least not this time, but rather, I remembered that she had a family too.
<span style="font-weight:400">One that hadpletely slipped my mind.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? What is it?” Eris said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“My… my family is alive… Sylphy too,” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes widened in surprise. “That’s amazing! Then… why are you looking so sad?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Umm, I forgot to ask about yours… sorry,” I said, wincing.
<span style="font-weight:400">Contrary to my expectations, Eris simply shrugged. “Oh, them? They’re fine. They have Ghiine with them, after all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Oh. I suppose that’s true.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was nice to see she still had so much trust in Big Sis.
<span style="font-weight:400">I just hoped it wasn’t unfounded.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">It had been a week since our arrival in Wind Port, and while I had yet to make any progress in terms of getting Ruijerd to the Millis Continent, I had gotten control of my new Demon eye, so that was good.
<span style="font-weight:400">Our routine had remained fairly unchanged.
<span style="font-weight:400">We would wake up, I would check the guild for any news while the others would get breakfast, and then we would convene at the beach for training.
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris would practice her swordsmanship with Ruijerd, I would train my Demon eye while joining Eris and Ruijerd here and there, and Aisha and Norn would y on the beach or practice their own magic.
<span style="font-weight:400">Peaceful times.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, while I had gotten a bit of advice about controlling my new eye from Ruijerd, it was, unfortunately, mostly quite useless, as his magic sense was something he was born with, making it difficult to exin to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">What did help with controlling my Demon eye, however, was, oddly enough, my swordsmanship.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not in terms of swinging a sword of course, but rather my ability to control my touki, and therefore my mana, in my body.
<span style="font-weight:400">By using the same concept, I was able to easily turn off and on my eye by the second day by shutting off the flow of mana to it, and once I got used to regting the flow of mana, I was then able to use my eye to the fullest.
<span style="font-weight:400">The most important thing I had to do, however, was make sure my eye wasn’t seeing thetent mana in the air, but rather the magic power that was used by other people or objects.
<span style="font-weight:400">This way, I could constantly have the eye on to watch out for surprise attacks, and easily read the flow of mana in someone’s body should we sh.
<span style="font-weight:400">If I had to describe how it felt… well, it was basically giving me a visible cue to my inexplicable ‘sense’ that I learned from my Master, the Water God.
<span style="font-weight:400">This may sound like it was useless, as I already could sense mana, but that was far from the truth.
<span style="font-weight:400">First, to properly use the ‘sense’ of mana to the fullest extent, I would have to be very focused, which was hard to do in the heat of battle, especially when I was managing both magic and swordsmanship, not to mention everyday life, but with a visual cue, that problem went away.
<span style="font-weight:400">And second, my Demon eye made the ‘sense’ sharper than I ever could get from using my pure senses.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kind of like how while I was fluent in the Demon God tongue, I was much better in the human tongue, my nativenguage.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thinking about it now, this might seem like cheating… but an improvement was an improvement all the same.
<span style="font-weight:400">So that was good, but while mastering my new power was useful, there was still a ring problem with our ns.
<span style="font-weight:400">Smuggling Ruijerd.
<span style="font-weight:400">Incidentally, during this week, I had a talk with Ruijerd and Eris about this dilemma.
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t expect them to have any insights, of course, but I didn’t want them to think I was leading them around without caring about their input.
<span style="font-weight:400">Plus, as smuggling Ruijerd over was our most likely option, I needed to make sure he was okay with it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, while he did make a sour face, he quickly agreed, citing how he was the source of the current issue, so it was uncouth for him to get upset when someone else found a way to resolve it.
<span style="font-weight:400">I also may have hinted that if we didn’t like what we saw, we could always go back afterwards, especially if it involved trafficking children, so that probably helped him swallow any doubts.
<span style="font-weight:400">But honestly… even without using it to bribe Ruijerd, I would probably do that anyway.
<span style="font-weight:400">I don’t know whether it was just me, or if taking care of my sisters had done something, but each time I saw a child in trouble, I felt the instinctual need to protect them, no matter the race or the circumstance.
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess I was more like Ruijerd than I thought, huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">I… didn’t really mind that.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But fuck… just where do you find smugglers?” I murmured to myself.
<span style="font-weight:400">I mean, it wasn’t like I could just ce a quest at the guild for it, nor could I go asking around casually.
<span style="font-weight:400">It seemed like I would have to get my hands dirty for this.
<span style="font-weight:400">As Ruijerd was watching the kids, and Eris was knocked out after a day of training, I decided to start my search by heading out from the inn we were renting and into the streets.
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess I should start at the bars and-
<span style="font-weight:400">“So the ‘Guardian Wolf’ needs some help, eh?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hearing a man’s voice, I turned my head down the alley to see a figure emerge from the darkness, a wide smirk on his face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“…What do you want?” I asked cautiously.
<span style="font-weight:400">He had a sword hung at his hip, covered by hisrge coat that draped to his knees, and had a thug-like face with a scar running down his right eye.
<span style="font-weight:400">In short, a dangerous-looking man, and from how refined his touki seemed to be, constantly flowing through his body, he had the skills to back it up too.
<span style="font-weight:400">Likely… Saint rank, if I had to guess.
<span style="font-weight:400">Someone I could beat, but still strong enough to remain cautious.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nothing, nothing! If anything, I want to help you!” he said, waving his hand nonchntly. “You know… I remember hearing you ask about transport a while back, seems like you have a problem on your hands with… what’s his name? Ah, the ‘Judge’. Who knew the Superd race was a real thing? Anyway, I decided to try to find you and strike up a deal, so here I am!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… this guy was suspicious as hell.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And? What about it?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Calm down,” he said with a faint smile. “Well, from what I’ve gathered, and what you said, you need some help smuggling yourrade over the sea, right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">He pointed to himself. “Well, lucky for you, I’m the perfect guy for the job.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…This seemed way too convenient of a development, but then again, he did say how he was looking for me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“…I’m guessing it won’t be free, right?” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ha. In your dreams, kiddo. My life ain’t worth the cost of smuggling a Superd for nothing, you know,” he said. “But… well, let’s say I’d be willing to do if for you as a favour, as long as you help me out. You’re pretty strong, right? Even without the rumours, I can tell.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Right.
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t like this, not one bit… but then again, I was never going to feelfortable with the smuggling thing, so I guess I should just be grateful such an opportunity fell into myp.
<span style="font-weight:400">Assuming he’s not scamming me, that is.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And what exactly is your request?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hehe, well, you see…” he scratched his cheek. “Basically, I need you to release some goods that we have before they get shipped off and, if possible, take them back to their homes.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Say what now?
<span style="font-weight:400">He… wanted us to… save his captured ves? Was I hearing that right?
<span style="font-weight:400">I was thoroughly confused. “Uhh… I guess that wouldn’t be too difficult, but… why? Isn’t that, like, bad for business?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, well, if they were normal goods, then yeah, it would. But you see… my friends went ahead and bit off more than they could chew, you could say. One of those goods would be way too much trouble than they’re worth and will end up biting us in the ass a few years from now,” he said with a shrug.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay… Did you capture some member of royalty or something?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Something like that,” he smirked. “So? You in?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I narrowed my eyes. “…I don’t see a problem with it, but why aren’t you doing it yourself? I can tell you’re strong.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I’m doing this for their own good, you see, but I think you can understand why it might be bad for me to betray my friends like that,” he shrugged.
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess I could, yeah.
<span style="font-weight:400">This all still felt… wrong, but from what I could tell, this seemed like a good deal.
<span style="font-weight:400">As long as I wasn’t being lied to, that is.
<span style="font-weight:400">Almost… too good.
<span style="font-weight:400">We wouldn’t have to pay a dime, nor would we have to do anything ‘dishonourable’, as Ruijerd would say.
<span style="font-weight:400">Heck, if anything, we would be doing good by rescuing some enved people.
<span style="font-weight:400">And besides, it wasn’t like we had any other options to choose from, did we?
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll… have to talk with my party first, but I see no issues with your task,” I said. “I ept.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The man’s smile widened. “Good. I’ll give you more of the details in a couple of weeks, so don’t go anywhere. Ah, the name’s Gallus, by the way. Gallus Cleaner.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“…Leon Greyrat,” I returned.
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, with Gallus sending a wave my way, he then began walking back into the night, slipping easily into the shadows.
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess we found our way out of Wind Port.
<span style="font-weight:400">Now to talk to Ruijerd…
<span style="font-weight:400">— Roxy Migurdia —
<span style="font-weight:400">My name is Roxy Migurdia, a King-rank water magician with the unique ability to cast magic without an incantation and the former tutor to the Seventh Prince of Shirone.
<span style="font-weight:400">The past year had been… hectic, to say the least, but I’ll try to recount what I can.
<span style="font-weight:400">I remember noticing an odd storm of mana hovering across the mountains where the Asura Kingdom was and having it disappear a momentter.
<span style="font-weight:400">Seeing this, I decided to investigate.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had wanted to leave my post as the prince’s tutor for a while, so it was a good excuse.
<span style="font-weight:400">As for why I noticed the storm?
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, it wasmon for me to practice magic while looking towards that direction for… reasons.
<span style="font-weight:400">Reasons that were much too embarrassing to admit.
<span style="font-weight:400">As I journeyed through the Asura Kingdom, I heard a rumour that became arger talking point the further I went north…
<span style="font-weight:400">A rumour that the entire Fittoa Region had disappeared.
<span style="font-weight:400">Needless to say, I was confused, and more than that, extremely worried.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, my dearest students called the Fittoa Region their home, and while I trusted in their abilities, it didn’t stop the feeling of unease from pervading my mind.
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, with renewed vigour, I made my way to the ce I had spent nearly three years, and when I arrived, I instantly noticed the change in scenery.
<span style="font-weight:400">Where there used to be a city, there was now… nothing.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, not exactly nothing, as there was a refugee camp that had been formed, but still, it was nothing like the great citadel city that used to be there.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ignoring the faces of despair, I made my way to the camp’s centre, only to be met by a giant board with a grand list of names and various requests of missing persons.
<span style="font-weight:400">And among those, a certain name stood out.
<span style="font-weight:400">One Paul Greyrat.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a simple letter, calling on his ex-party members from his adventuring days to help him find his family, as well as serving as a notice for any of his family that read it to find him in Millishion or to search for the others themselves.
<span style="font-weight:400">But that confirmed it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Leon, and Rudy as well, had been victims of this disaster, which had now been named the Discement Incident.
<span style="font-weight:400">As soon as I knew that, I felt the urge to instantly begin searching for the two, as while they might be strong, they were still young and inexperienced, but before I could do so, I met my two currentpanions.
<span style="font-weight:400">Elinalise Dragonroad and Talhand, both S-rank adventurers who were members of the Fangs of the ck Wolf, Zenith and Paul’s former party.
<span style="font-weight:400">Incidentally, they were also about to set off on a journey to find Paul’s family, both as a favour to their formerrade, as well as due to Leon, whom they had somewhat parented in his childhood.
<span style="font-weight:400">Let’s just say I thoroughly enjoyed the stories of baby Leon as we travelled together, but those were tales for another time.
<span style="font-weight:400">As the three of us conferred, we decided that since Paul had the Millis Continent covered, and with his group, the Fittoa Search and Rescue Squad scouring the Central Continent, there were two options left for us to make significant progress with our, admittedly, outstanding collective abilities.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Begaritt Continent and the Demon Continent.
<span style="font-weight:400">While they were both harshnds, we decided that we would explore the Demon Continent, as I hailed from there myself, so I already knew thenguage and customs.
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, after arriving in Wind Port and not finding any information, we quickly gathered some supplies before heading north to the next city, hoping that the other settlements would have better luck.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had thought about leaving some sort of quest or notice, but we eventually decided against it, as if they were fine, they would be able to get back on their own, and if they weren’t… well, I doubt their captors would take a small sum for their freedom.
<span style="font-weight:400">If something like that came to pass, we would have to free them on our own.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ahh~ Who knew there were such good men on this continent? I’ll have to visit again sometime,” Elinalise said from the side. “Taking five of them at once was a challenge, even for me! Fufufu!”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Yes, as one might have guessed from those words, Elinalise was a slut, one who took every opportunity she could to bed a man, and even going so far as to pay them for it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Of course, I wasn’t one to call her such a derogatory name just based on that, but hearing her moans every single night, as well as the fact that she called herself a harlot, I decided that it wasn’t all that bad.
<span style="font-weight:400">But aside from her… entricities, Elinalise was a wonderful woman.
<span style="font-weight:400">Both in looks and demeanour.
<span style="font-weight:400">So much so, that I couldn’t help but get jealous of her, as she was basically my ideal.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still… I just couldn’t imagine giving my body so haphazardly.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had remained pure for all this time, waiting for the perfect partner, so I wasn’t nning on having my first taken so easily, especially not in the presence of multiple men and women, no matter how many times Elinalise invited me.
<span style="font-weight:400">No. I would first find Paul’s family, and once I found Leon… well…
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah! Never mind!
<span style="font-weight:400">H-He was only seven when he made that promise, right?
<span style="font-weight:400">He… probably forgot about me.
<span style="font-weight:400">But… he did send me letters… and he continuously professed his love for me in them, up to the final exchange… so what was I supposed to think!?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ara~? That’s a good face you have right now, Roxy,” Elinalise purred from the side. “Is my talk about the joys of men rousing some feelings?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-What!? No! I’m just… feeling nostalgic, is all,” I replied hastily, pulling my hat down to cover my reddening cheeks.
<span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t necessarily a lie.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, it had been a while since I’d been to my homnd.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ever since I crossed the sea into the Millis Continent, I hadn’t looked back in all these years.
<span style="font-weight:400">But now wasn’t a time for reminiscence.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had a family to find.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That so? Well, let’s head to the guild, then. I want to get ourselves an inn, though I probably won’t be there tonight if you understand,” Elinalise said with a wink.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I definitely do,” I deadpanned.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, for every single night that she was able to, the elven warrior had taken a man to bed, sometimes even going for multiple at a time.
<span style="font-weight:400">With an estoc hung at her side and a buckler strapped to her forearm, along with a curved body that turned heads wherever she went, I couldn’t help but sigh in envy each time I was met with the realization that I would never hold a candle to the woman.
<span style="font-weight:400">Haa… thinking back on it now, my love with Leon was probably a dream, huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, I was the only girl outside his family he had known at the time, so he must have fallen for me, but only in the sense of a childish fling.
<span style="font-weight:400">Now that he had grown up and seen many women in his life, he probably would grow disappointed when we met again, wouldn’t he?
<span style="font-weight:400">Haa… well, that’s a depressing thought, isn’t it?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hah. I just hope the alcohol is a bit better than back there,” Talhand added. “Nearly puked my guts out.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, shut up, you big baby,” Elinalise sneered. “You only hated it because you were seasick. Some sturdy dwarf you are.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What’d you say? Damn bitch,” Talhand spit.
<span style="font-weight:400">And yes… there was that as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">While my twopanions were quick to start fights over the most menial of things, it never came to the point of exchanging blows, even if they constantly argued.
<span style="font-weight:400">While it was shocking at first, I eventually came to understand that this was how these two friends talked to each other.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though it was definitely ufortable for the outside observer.
<span style="font-weight:400">Which was me, in this case.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Whatever, I don’t need to argue with you right now,” Elinalise said, her face switching to a serious look. “Let’s make our goal clear. We’re here to search for Lilia, Zenith, Norn, Aisha, and Leon Greyrat. If we find any other Fittoans, we’ll simply give them some money and send them to the Millis Continent, got it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haa… yeah, got it. Let’s go to the guild then,” Talhand said with a shrug.
<span style="font-weight:400">While I was originally nning to search for Rudeus as well, we got the good news in Millishion, where we briefly met with Paul, that Rudeus had already started heading north to search the northern territories while bringing along two beastfolk girls.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was initially hesitant about having a child search such a dangerous ce, but I trusted Rudeus’ abilities.
<span style="font-weight:400">Despite the good news, that still left five to be found, and two of them were children who hadn’t even reached their first birthday.
<span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, from what Paul heard from Rudeus, Norn and Aisha should have been teleported along with Leon, and since Leon was already a Saint-rank fighter and an intelligent kid, he was probably enough to get all three of them to safety.
<span style="font-weight:400">But that was only in terms of the Central and Millis Continents.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Demon and Begaritt Continents were an entirely different story, so if they needed help, our best bet to find them would be in one of those ces… hence Elinalise’s motivating words.
<span style="font-weight:400">I… did find it a bit odd how fast thatid-back promiscuous woman could switch to a serious personality, but I guess that’s something thates with age and experience, but nheless…
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m d you’re taking this seriously, Elinalise,” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, I would,” she said. “While I hold no feelings for Paul, especially since he decided to find another woman, I do miss Zenny quite a lot, so I feel obligated to save her family. And as for Leon…” her lips then curled up into a slight smile. “Well, let’s say I view him as a son of some sort. I did have him feed from my breast, after all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, uhh… I see,” I responded, startled.
<span style="font-weight:400">She… fed Leon as a baby?
<span style="font-weight:400">I don’t know why, but I felt slightly upset by that.
<span style="font-weight:400">No, I knew why.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was jealous.
<span style="font-weight:400">But that was way too embarrassing to admit.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oho? Do you perhaps-”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s get going!” I cut the woman off before she coulde to her conclusions. “And no looking for men!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah,e on~ Just one or two?” Elinalise purred. “In fact, maybe you should get yourself a man-”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I can’t do that,” I scowled.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all… I already had someone waiting.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even if that someone was probably not attracted to me anymore, I intended to keep my promise, at least until we met again.
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, with that sorted out, we then headed to therge stone building in the centre of the city, the Adventure Guild.
<span style="font-weight:400">With me knowing thenguage, and the other two being hardened veteran adventurers, it didn’t take long for us to get settled and begin our next phase of the search: information gathering.
<span style="font-weight:400">Scouring the entire Demon Continent on our own would be idiotic, and by the time we found anyone, they would have already died from old age, so this was the obvious conclusion.
<span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, news travelled quite quickly on the Demon Continent, especially among adventurers, but even if it didn’t, Elinalise was always there to smooth the process with her incessant flirting.
<span style="font-weight:400">It didn’t take long to find something of interest.
<span style="font-weight:400">The so-called ‘Red Wolves’, an A-rank party that shot through the ranks in a single year to be one of the most famous parties in the continent.
<span style="font-weight:400">While their strength was known to be great, that wasn’t the reason for this fame.
<span style="font-weight:400">Instead, it was the oddposition of the members.
<span style="font-weight:400">First, there was the ‘Crimson Fang’ Eris, sometimes called the ‘Mad Wolf’, who was a swordswoman known for her feisty personality.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, there was the ‘Judge’ Ruijerd, a tall spearman with a righteous sense of justice who was rumoured to be a Superd.
<span style="font-weight:400">…What a terrifying proposition.
<span style="font-weight:400">Andstly, and most importantly, the ‘Guardian Wolf’ Leon, a swordsman rumoured to be a skilled magician, with a fierce personality that demanded respect when he walked into a building.
<span style="font-weight:400">We found him… Leon was alive.
<span style="font-weight:400">And not only that, he seemed to be thriving.
<span style="font-weight:400">Remembering the boy, I knew that Leon would make a name for himself wherever he went, but I never expected to find him so quickly.
<span style="font-weight:400">And to be an A-rank adventurer… it took me five whole years to get to that point, which was quite an achievement, enough that there were songs sung about me, but Leon blew that out of the water with his progress.
<span style="font-weight:400">Truly, an envious talent.
<span style="font-weight:400">And if that wasn’t enough, it was said that he had two children that followed him around, one with maroon hair and a red scarf, and another with golden hair who carried around a stuffed animal, so it seemed that Norn and Aisha were alright too.
<span style="font-weight:400">To venture the continent for a year with those two… I would have to give Leon somepliments when I met him next.
<span style="font-weight:400">He always liked head pats back in the day, right?
<span style="font-weight:400">But anyway, that still left Zenith and Lilia to find, so our job was far from done.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hah. To think the weed grew up to be an A-rank adventurer?” Talhand shook his head. “I know Paul said he was a good swordsman, but that’s ridiculous.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm, humans do grow up pretty fast,” Elinalise replied, twirling a strand of hair with her finger. “I just wonder if our cute little Leon has grown up into a good man.”
<span style="font-weight:400">My eyes narrowed.
<span style="font-weight:400">She wouldn’t… no, there was no way.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oho? That’s quite the re there,” she chuckled, patting my shoulder. “Don’t worry, Roxy, I have no ns to bed someone I see as my family. Even I’m not that shameless.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Well… that’s good then.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But to think it was like that… fufu, what a womanizer, Leon must be,” she added. “I didn’t take you for a cradle robber, Roxy, but since you were his teacher… did you <em><span style="font-weight:400">teach</em><span style="font-weight:400"> him anything else~?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I felt my cheeks grow hot as I averted my eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was no need for such embarrassing things to be said, as we had people to find.
<span style="font-weight:400">And I was definitely not thinking of such shameful things as teaching Leon in that way, nor was I imagining how he would grow up to look once he reached adulthood.
<span style="font-weight:400">Certainly not.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was absolutely not thinking of those things.