Chapter 50 – We Will Be Reunited: A Fallen Noble
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eris!”
<span style="font-weight:400">The girl in question stood stock still as a pair of arms wrapped around her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-You’re alive… you came back to us… I’m so d…” Philip said, tightening his grasp as he began to tear up.
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris turned her head to me, her confusion clear on her face as she tried to process her current situation.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, I had to say, I was quite surprised too.
<span style="font-weight:400">While I always knew that underneath his cunning facade, Philip truly cared for Eris, I never expected him to be so… open about it.
<span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t a bad change, though.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ahem! Sorry, I was just… I’m really d you’re okay, Eris,” the man in question said, letting go of his daughter. “Ah, and you as well, Leon. Though I knew you could handle everything short of the Seven Great Powers.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…He didn’t know just how right those words were.
<span style="font-weight:400">Philip then sat back down behind his paper-covered desk as he gestured for us to sit on the couch before him, which the four of us did, though I needed to pull Eris down next to me as she was still frozen in shock.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So… while I am curious about your story, especially after hearing that you got sent to the Demon Continent, I’m willing to answer your questions first,” Philip said, leaning forward as he steepled his fingers. “Now… ask away.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With Eris still unresponsive, and Norn and Aisha not caring, I decided to speak up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“First… I believe Ghiine mentioned Lady Hilda being in her room, but where is Lord Sauros?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was a bit worried for the old man, as his unruliness had caused him problems even before the teleportation incident, which his opponents could now use as a weapon to finish him off.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, no need for the ‘Lady’ and ‘Lord’,” Philip said, surprising me. “And as for my father, he is currently out working on repairing one of the granaries.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Now that was an even bigger shock.
<span style="font-weight:400">So much so that Eris snapped out of her daze.
<span style="font-weight:400">That walking, punching, yelling ball of noble pride? Working as a construction worker?
<span style="font-weight:400">That was just ridiculous.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Umm… why?” I asked. “Why would a noble be doing such… peasant-like work?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Philip’s lips quirked up in a small grin. “What noble?”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m just teasing you. But my words are not wrong either,” he said as he leaned back in his chair. “I suppose to exin, I should introduce myself properly. I am Philip Greyrat, acting mayor of the new city of Roa and the chief of the Fittoan Restoration Project.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Contrary to what I had expected with my years working alongside the man, Philip didn’t bow as he introduced himself, nor did he state the middle name that distinguished him as a possible heir.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Philip… Greyrat…” I said, voicing out theck of a certain name.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” he nodded. “You see… I am no longer a member of the Boreas family. Nor any noble family for that matter. This also goes for my wife, my father, and you as well, Eris. Essentially… we are now like your father, Paul. Disgraced nobles, having cast away our name and lineage.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Wow.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So you’re a…moner now?” I asked, slightly worried that my question would be considered insensitive.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Indeed!” he nodded. “Though I still do have enough influence tomand respect among themon folk. After all, I am currently the acting mayor.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see…” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">At least my worries about being rude seemed to be for naught, seeing the smile still on Philip’s face.
<span style="font-weight:400">Looking over at Eris, I noticed that she was wearing a wide smile and, meeting my eyes, that smile grew.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eris Greyrat… doesn’t that sound nice, Leon?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I flushed lightly at the implication.
<span style="font-weight:400">What was she doing, thinking about that now?
<span style="font-weight:400">She just lost her nobility!
<span style="font-weight:400">Well… luckily she wouldn’t have to get used to anything once we were married.
<span style="font-weight:400">At least that was nice.
<span style="font-weight:400">“A-Anyway, so you’re no longer a noble… what happened for that oue to ur?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Philip, who had been smiling fondly at our disy, nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I’ll keep it short for now, and if you want a more detailed exnation, that can wait until dinner,” he said. “Essentially, Hilda, Ghiine, and I were teleported to the Strife Zone, just east of here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I nodded. Paul had already informed me of some of the basics of his story.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It wasn’t long before we came into contact with a local army, and after Ghiine dispatched a few of their finest fighters, we were brought back to meet their king.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…I felt like he was skipping a lot of steps there, but I nodded at him to continue nheless.
<span style="font-weight:400">“After that, I exined my situation, knowing that if I returned, we would simply be executed for my failing to protect my holdings. Or, more urately, we would be executed so that my opponents to gain some political power while the nation itself saved some face after such a disaster.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Paul told me of this too, the disgusting game of politics and nobles.
<span style="font-weight:400">I nodded at him to continue.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So, with our interests aligning, me and the king struck a deal, where I would provide my political insight andnd management skills, as well as Ghiine’s power, to help him gain the region he imed, and afterwards, he would do everything in his power to convince the King of Asura to hold leniency for me and my family,” he said, smiling with pride. “And so, with the Sword King Ghiine leading the charge to take over thend, and me ensuring they were held and controlled properly, we found ourselves fulfilling my end of the deal within a year.”
<span style="font-weight:400">He then massaged his chin, which had grown a short goatee in the time we had been apart.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, while the political influence of the Strife Zone is pitiable, for a nation that held an entire region, the king’s request was enough to change our punishment from execution to relinquishment of our noble titles. After all, to many nobles, that was one and the same,” he said, shrugging his shoulders. “And so, that leaves us here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">As I took in the information, I felt my eyes narrow at the man.
<span style="font-weight:400">If there was one word to describe Philip Boreas Greyrat… now just Philip Greyrat, it would be… ambitious.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, even after losing his sons, he still tried with all his might to win the battle of the Boreas line’s session.
<span style="font-weight:400">So there was no way the man I knew would take this situation lying down.
<span style="font-weight:400">This must also be why he obtained the temporary mayor position and the leader of the ‘Fittoa Restoration Project’, whatever that was.
<span style="font-weight:400">Getting up, I leaned over the desk as I red into his eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Listen, while I respect the strength of the pen, if you try to pull my family into politics… I’ll show you the strength of the sword,” I said as I released some of my bloodlust, causing Ghiine who was standing nearby to grip her sword. “...And just so you know, Eris is my family now too. So don’t expect her to y into your schemes.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Instead of getting angry orughing off my threat as I had expected, Philip simply smiled happily.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So it was just like I had guessed…” he said, looking over at his daughter. “I’m d you found someone, Eris.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">He shook his head before looking back at me. “I understand. However, there is no need to worry, as I want nothing to do with politics anymore.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…What?
<span style="font-weight:400">Staring into the man’s eyes, I could tell.
<span style="font-weight:400">Those words right then… they were truthful.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Honestly, even if I did, without a noble title, and with my brother officially seeding the Boreas name, I have already failed,” he said as he then clenched his fist. “But… after being close to death so many times and surviving my experiences in the Strife Zone by the skin of my teeth… I realized that I wanted to live a simple life. And that’s not even considering how me rejoining any political battle would put Hilda, Eris, and Julius’ lives in danger.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Oh… I see…
<span style="font-weight:400">So… he had some sort of catharsis after nearly experiencing death?
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess if there was a way to change a man, that was certainly one of the more powerful ones.
<span style="font-weight:400">Huh… who would have thought…
<span style="font-weight:400">“And? What about being the acting mayor?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That is simply my duty,” he said seriously. “With my brother still in the capital providing connections and funds, someone needed to begin rebuilding this ce from its deste state. Once Roa and the Fittoa region are self-sustaining and rebuilt to an adequate level, I will hand off those positions to my brother. Especially now that I know Eris is safe… there is nothing left for me to do.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Wow, this guy really changed.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just what did he go through to get to this point?
<span style="font-weight:400">He had well and truly be the epitome of ‘noble’, and all it took was for him to lose that very title…
<span style="font-weight:400">How ironic.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, that aside…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Philip… who is this ‘Julius’ you spoke of?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Before he could answer, the door opened to reveal Hilda with a toddler held in her hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eris!” she said, running over to hug her daughter. “And Leon! And your sisters as well! I’m so d you’re all okay!”
<span style="font-weight:400">She then pulled the other three of us into arge group hug, giving me a face-to-face view of the youngest member of our little pack.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was a little boy, no older than three, with red, curly hair that was a matching shade to Hilda, and sharp, brown eyes that looked just like Philip.
<span style="font-weight:400">Was this… Julius?
<span style="font-weight:400">“As you might have guessed,” Philip said. “This is Julius Greyrat. The newest member of my family, and Eris’ little brother.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Huh… wow.
<span style="font-weight:400">Those two have been <em><span style="font-weight:400">really</em><span style="font-weight:400"> busy, huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">“I missed you so much, Eris,” Hilda said, letting go of the four of us as she used the hand not holding Julius to wipe her eyes. “You’ve grown… all of you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">So… Hilda changed too. And now she had another kid.
<span style="font-weight:400">Actually, she was always like this, wasn’t she?
<span style="font-weight:400">It was just the sadness of losing her sons to the battle of session that made her so… hardened.
<span style="font-weight:400">But she must have gotten over that too, whether it be due to the near-death experiences, the birth of Julius, or simply missing Eris… perhaps it was even a culmination of those factors.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still… it seems that we missed quite a bit.
<span style="font-weight:400">For Julius to be this big… Hilda must have been pregnant during the teleportation, right?
<span style="font-weight:400">I would say it might have been after, but I assumed the two were too preupied to seriously try for another child.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then again… it was in such a stressful period that Eris and I consummated our rtionship, so I couldn’t say for sure.
<span style="font-weight:400">Julius raised his arms, trying to grab at Eris as Hilda took a seat next to her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He seems to like you… it must be due to your hair looking like mine,” Hilda said, smiling sweetly. “Do you want to hold him?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh… sure,” Eris said, taking the boy into her arms with a surprised face.
<span style="font-weight:400">Aisha and Norn moved closer to the two, looking with interest at the child before them before they both nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He’s… cute,” Aisha said, extending her finger which was quickly grabbed by the smaller hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">Indeed. That was quite cute.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Anyways,” Philip said, making me turn back toward him. “Now that we’re all here, how about you tell us about your adventures? I’m sure that it will be quite the story.”
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, that’s exactly what we did.
<span style="font-weight:400">Talking about our story for a few hours, during which Aisha and Norn held the baby Julius, exining everything we could about our adventure.
<span style="font-weight:400">The initial panic, meeting Ruijerd, making it to Rikarisu City and bing adventurers, beginning our journey to Wind Port… we told them everything.
<span style="font-weight:400">Everything up to our unfortunate meeting with Orsted, causing the three to widen their eyes in shock at the mention of the Dragon God as well as the scars I had to show for it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hilda was quite worried, deciding to give me aforting hug as she assessed the long-since-healed injury with a frown.
<span style="font-weight:400">I suppose that had awakened some of her ‘mother’s instinct’, huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">To be honest, it felt very… nice.
<span style="font-weight:400">…I miss Mama.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, after getting over the encounter with the second-ranked power, we continued exining our journey into Asura before our conversation was then cut short by the announcement of dinner.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eris, Leon… can I ask you two to stay back for a minute?” Philip asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Nodding, I pushed Aisha and Norn to follow Ghiine and Hilda as they closed the door behind them, leaving Eris, Philip, and I as the only upants of the room.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You two… can you tell me what you are at this point? In terms of your rtionship, that is,” he said, smiling.
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris raised her head as she reached her hand down, intertwining her fingers with mine.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’re… promised to each other!” she dered resolutely.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’re lovers,” I rified. “And nothing will change that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Philip nodded his head proudly, a relieved smile spreading across his face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Good. I give you two my blessings,” he said as he smiled at the two of us knowingly. “After all, I would be quite upset if my daughter climbed the stairs of adulthood only to be left behind. I wouldn’t want you to be like your father in that regard, Leon.”
<span style="font-weight:400">‘Climbed the stairs of adulthood’...
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-Wait, how do you know!?” I shouted, pointing my finger usingly at him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Interestingly, as I looked to my side, I saw that Eris seemed unconcerned about her father knowing of our… activities.
<span style="font-weight:400">No, in fact, she had a smug smirk on her face!
<span style="font-weight:400">“Call it intuition,” he said before smirking at Eris. “Now, that aside… I think I’ll leave you two alone. You seem to have something to give to your ‘partner’, don’t you, Eris?”
<span style="font-weight:400">As he walked past us and headed out the door, I turned to Eris with an eyebrow raised in confusion, watching as the girl shook off her visible surprise at being caught with… something.
<span style="font-weight:400">…I guess Philip’s ‘intuition’ wasn’t to be looked down upon.
<span style="font-weight:400">If I’m being honest, it was a little terrifying.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Is your father correct, Eri?” I asked gently. “You have something to give me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She looked into my eyes before quickly averting them, utching our hands to cross her arms over her chest, huffing a few times as she stared back at me before turning away in a repeated cycle before finally releasing a sigh.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yeah… these.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She then rummaged through her pocket, taking out a small box and opening it to reveal a set of four matching rings, each holding a gem with a different colour.
<span style="font-weight:400">Red, green, blue, and yellow… and a silver band for each of them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Those colours… was this… was this what I thought it was?
<span style="font-weight:400">“This is yours,” Eris said, cing the yellow ring in my hand. “And this is mine,” she continued, cing the red one onto her finger.
<span style="font-weight:400">…I think it was.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...You wanted your old teacher and Sylphy, right?” she said, her tone a bit colder than usual. “Anyway… we’re promised to each other, so it’s only right that others know we’re taken.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eri…” I said, my shocked expression turning into one of happiness as I caressed her cheek. “Thank you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmph!” she huffed, ring at me. “And no more women after us three, got it? You should be satisfied with three… idiot.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...That’s not it, Eri,” I shook my head fondly. “I am already plenty satisfied with just you, it’s just… I still can’t reject my love for those two. And if they wish to reciprocate, I don’t want to refuse them. I want to make all three of you happy.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris pouted a bit at that, so, to turn that frown upside down, I leaned forward to kiss her lips with a quick peck.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But… thank you for epting my selfishness… I really appreciate it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I then looked down at the ring, taking it in my hand before cing it over my left ring finger, only to find out a momentter… that it didn’t fit.
<span style="font-weight:400">Actually, I hadn’t cared too much about it before, but weren’t these rings in a set?
<span style="font-weight:400">A set that had a shared design… and a shared size.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eri…” I voiced calmly, trying to force down my teasing smile. “Not everyone has the same ring size, you know.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Oh.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Seeing her stunned face, I couldn’t help but chuckle into my fist.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shoot. I couldn’t hold it in.
<span style="font-weight:400">“S-Stop that! I-I know I messed up, okay!?” she fumed, ring at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry! You were just too cute,” I said, shaking my head. “And it’s not a problem. I can just change the shape with earth magic.”
<span style="font-weight:400">It would be a problem if it was too thin and I didn’t have enough material, but luckily, she had gotten one with a thick band.
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, morphing the band to expand the ring’s size, I then ced it on my left ring finger, ensuring that it fit perfectly before I pocketed the blue and green rings that Eris had handed to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Eri,” I said marvelling at the new physical sign of our rtionship. “I guess… we match now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“T-That’s the point… idiot,” she huffed, though there was a small smile I could see threatening to break loose.
<span style="font-weight:400">Smirking at her cuteness, I leaned down and nted a soft kiss on her lips, deepening it as our tongues wandered before we eventually separated, a thin trail of spit connecting us.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And just so you know,” I said, leaning down to whisper in her ear. “Tonight, we can do whatever you want, and I’ll show you how <em><span style="font-weight:400">satisfied </em><span style="font-weight:400">I am with you… as long as we’re quiet.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She rapidly nodded her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, I suppose I had my ns set for the night.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">I stood on the sidelines along with Philip, Hilda, and my two sisters who were fawning over baby Julius.
<span style="font-weight:400">As for what we were here to spectate, well…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hngh!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris dropped to the ground, bncing on her hand before she used it to push herself upwards, twisting her body at the same time to send her sword whipping towards Ghiine’s neck.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tsk!”
<span style="font-weight:400">However, the strike was stopped by Ghiine’s sword hilt.
<span style="font-weight:400">The two separated, creating some distance before leaping forward, causing a symphony of cks to resound across the arena as their wooden swords exchanged blows at speeds too fast to see with the human eye.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haa… Haa… Dammit,” Eris spat, wiping the blood from the small cut on her cheek. “You win, Ghiine.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t be so upset, Eris,” the woman said, lowering her sword with a proud smile. “You’ve gotten much stronger.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She then walked over to where the practice weapons were kept before picking up a piece of cloth and walking back to Eris.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s a good thing I expected this,” she said, cing the leather coat over the stunned Eris’ shoulders. “You can now proudly call yourself a Sword Saint, Eris Greyrat. That was a proper <em><span style="font-weight:400">Longsword of Light</em><span style="font-weight:400">, though it can still be improved.”
<span style="font-weight:400">So she did use it…
<span style="font-weight:400">Because I had sparred with her throughout the growth of her sword skill, I couldn’t tell when she reached that realm with her constant improvement.
<span style="font-weight:400">But she did it… well, I was already proud of her, so nothing really changed, but it was nice to see therge smile on her face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eris… do you wish to grow even stronger?” Ghiine then asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris narrowed her eyes as she red at the taller woman. “More than anything.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ghiine nodded. “Then… you must go to the Sword Sanctum. That will be the ce where you can gain the most insight into what <em><span style="font-weight:400">your</em><span style="font-weight:400"> sword is. Something that no one, or ce, can teach you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris turned her head down, seemingly pondering over Ghiine’s words as she walked back to us.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wonderful job, Eris,” Hilda said, pping her hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Your grandfather will be extremely happy to hear of this,” Philip nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">Speaking of Sauros, I had met the manst night after he returned from his work, just in time for dinner.
<span style="font-weight:400">He had definitely changed in some aspects, much like his son, but his boisterous personality and ear-splitting voice were not of those things.
<span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, he seemed considerate enough to tone it down once he noticed Norn wincing.
<span style="font-weight:400">Good. I didn’t want to have to threaten my grandfather-inw to lower his voice.
<span style="font-weight:400">Either way, he was quite ecstatic to see that we had all survived and showed his affections on his sleeve with a giant hug, nearly cracking by back from his still-impressive strength.
<span style="font-weight:400">Bute morning, he went back to the wall where he was acting as a foreman, chipping in with the manualbour here and there with his monstrous strength, just as he had done for most of the days after losing his nobility.
<span style="font-weight:400">Returning to the present, Ghiine then looked towards me, her narrowed eyes telling me all I needed to know about her unvoiced request.
<span style="font-weight:400">Taking the practice sword from Eris, I walked over to stand opposite Ghiine, the two of us narrowing our eyes at each other as the breeze swept past, rustling my hair.
<span style="font-weight:400">It all happened in an instant.
<span style="font-weight:400">Extending my touki towards Ghiine, building up the tension in my legs, the pockets ofpressed air beneath my feet, ready to explode…
<span style="font-weight:400">And then, there was my touki, and how I wrapped it over my body and sword.
<span style="font-weight:400">While I hadn’t been able to manipte it into ‘threads’ like Orsted, I was able to form tes that could ovep, increasing my defensive capabilities and overall enhancement as I did the same within my body.
<span style="font-weight:400">The culmination of my efforts since my battle with Orsted came together, all to create a better version of the <em><span style="font-weight:400">Longsword of Light</em><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">A version that was mine, and mine alone.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was no time to notice the colour fade from my vision as Ghiine and I stepped past each other, crossing the distance in an instant as a rumble resounded through the arena, evidence of the destruction of our respective sound barriers.
<span style="font-weight:400">And then, an instantter, Ghiine’s wooden sword shattered into splinters and a small cut appeared on her cheek.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...Congrattions, Leon,” she said, standing up as she turned to face me with a proud smile. “You win. I’m d I can leave the protection of Eris to you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I was going to protect her anyway,” I said, also turning back. “Not that she needs it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ha. No, I suppose she does not,” Ghiine chuckled. “That aside… I am a Sword King, and although it was only a spar, you defeated me. I can’t officially give you the designation of a Sword King, but you should consider yourself one.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s fine, someone else already called me a ‘King’... though I would prefer to not meet him again,” I said, remembering what Orsted had said before leaving, ording to Eris. “But I prefer being called an ‘Elemental King’. It’s the name of my path, after all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...I see,” she nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That aside, do you want me to heal your cut?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, I want to keep this,” she said, wiping a bit of blood off her cheek. “It’s a sign that my student has surpassed me. A sign of pride.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Somehow, I had expected that she would say something like that.
<span style="font-weight:400">Oh well.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah, but now that I won, I should probably tell her about that, right?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Big Sis…” I said, a bit hesitant. “One of these days… I think you should visit your homnd.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She raised her eyebrow in question. “What brought this on?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Remember how we mentioned stopping by the Great Forest?” I asked, to which she slowly nodded. “Well… we met your father and brother, Gustav and Gyes, and… well, I think you guys should meet again. After all, it’s been years since youst saw each other.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She frowned slightly as she crossed her arms.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m… not sure that they would want to meet me again. I told you how I was a troublesome child, right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… troublesome is one way to word the gremlin I had heard so many stories about.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still…
<span style="font-weight:400">“I think you’d be surprised,” I said. “Family is the main reason I’ve grown stronger. My will to keep them safe is my driving force. So… I think you should at least meet again.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She looked at me for a few moments before sighing.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… I suppose it has been a while,” she said. “Though it will have to wait until my duty here is finished. Perhaps you can tell me more about your experiences in my homnd over dinner tonight.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course!” I smiled.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">A few weeks had passed since we had arrived at Roa, and our group had used the time to enjoy a well-deserved break from travelling.
<span style="font-weight:400">Norn and Aisha had both been fairly active, with Norn using the time to train her swordsmanship even more, sometimes receiving lessons from Ghiine, while Aisha, surprisingly, had decided to watch Philip do his work and have him teach her a bit about his unique skills.
<span style="font-weight:400">I knew she was clever, but I never expected her to get into that side of things.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still, she seemed eager to learn, so I didn’t bother her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris had decided to use the time to train with Ghiine, as well as spend some much-needed family time with her parents and new brother.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was happy for her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Without politics and noble customs getting in the way, it seemed that their rtionship had gotten much better and… warmer.
<span style="font-weight:400">Now, they looked like a true family, though there was still some awkwardness here and there.
<span style="font-weight:400">…As I thought, nobility was just a load of trouble.
<span style="font-weight:400">But despite the trouble… it was, unfortunately, a strength.
<span style="font-weight:400">A strength some people wielded expertly.
<span style="font-weight:400">But… I would just have to get stronger to make up for theck of influence that being amoner brings.
<span style="font-weight:400">And to do that, I had also been training during this time, mostly to get more experience with my newbat style in sparring with Ghiine.
<span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, or perhaps unluckily, despite me winning our first spar, we were still evenly matched in terms of abilities, with her instincts and experience being able to stand up against my unique touki utilization and magic, while our sword skills themselves were evenly matched, with her being better at the Sword God Style, and me having the wider breadth of knowledge in the Water God and North God.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still, I had beencking a sparring partner that made me bring out all of my tactics and skills, so fighting with Ghiine had allowed me to grow quite a bit during our short time here.
<span style="font-weight:400">Of course, I wasn’t only spending the time sparring.
<span style="font-weight:400">While there was nock of magicians who had been given jobs for the reconstruction of the region, earth spells could only do so much with their predetermined rigidity.
<span style="font-weight:400">So, with my silent spellcasting, as well as my ability to manipte the earth at will, I was able to create many structures that would otherwise need to be done by hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">But still, despite how nice it was to be back here, at the ce where I first met Eris, both as a toddler and a child, this wasn’t the end of our journey.
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, here we were, the four of us standing outside the city gates, waiting to depart and start travelling to the north, with two horses packed full of supplies.
<span style="font-weight:400">Unlike before, there would be no carriage this time, as there were often issues with the terrain and road quality once you left Asura that carts often found difficult to navigate, if not outright stuck.
<span style="font-weight:400">But hopefully, the change wouldn’t be too ufortable.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leon!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Wincing at the noise, I turned back to see Sauros, still standing tall with his arms crossed in his usual pose, though he was now wearing a in shirt and pants simr to mine rather than his previous noble attire.
<span style="font-weight:400">In fact, I had noticed that Philip and Hilda also dressed more casually now.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was d that all three of them seemed to realize the importance of life rather than the petty pride and pretentious presentations they were locked into before.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’ve done a swell job thus far, but remember to protect Eri!” he shouted as he looked at my left hand. “...Though it seems you already have that duty… So don’t forget it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, Sauros,” I nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmph! Call me Grandfather, brat!”
<span style="font-weight:400">And with that, he turned and left, having already said his goodbyes to Eris and my sisters.
<span style="font-weight:400">Despite not being a noble, he still had quite a bit of pride.
<span style="font-weight:400">But it was that very pride that forced him with his sense of duty to act and help rebuild the city, even with his bare hands if need be.
<span style="font-weight:400">While the nobility system was rife with corruption and entitlement, with the right people in charge… I could see some of the appeal.
<span style="font-weight:400">I then turned my head to Eris, who was finishing her hug with her family.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t forget to eat well, Eris. And remember those things I told you about,” Hilda said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I will,” Eris nodded before ncing at me with lidded eyes. “I’ll surely put them into practice, Mother.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…What were ‘those things’?
<span style="font-weight:400">I felt a little scared, but at the same time… excited?
<span style="font-weight:400">Arousal was confusing.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We still have work to do in rebuilding the region, so we will remain here for a while,” Philip said. “But once we are finished… we will find you, and we can be a true family.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris’ eyes widened, her face scrunching up in emotion before she gave the two one final hug. “Then… don’t take too long.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, dear,” Hilda said sweetly as Philip nodded alongside her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eri!” Julius said, extending his arms to his sister.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I have to go, Julius,” Eris said, patting his head. “Don’t cause too much trouble, and grow up strong. Next time we meet, I’ll teach you some swordsmanship, okay?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Oh… I’m so sorry, Julius.
<span style="font-weight:400">I’ll be sure to practice my healing magic to help the future you, but… you’ll have to bear with it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris was able to hold back enough to not kill her opponent, but… that was about it.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, pain was simply a sign of growth, no matter how much her opponent screamed.
<span style="font-weight:400">My dear brother already knew that fact very well.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Eris,” Ghiine said.
<span style="font-weight:400">After a long two weeks, and a lot of nagging, Eris had finally convinced Ghiine to call her by her name outside of training, much to her delight.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I will tell you once more… If you wish to get stronger, the best ce to go is the Sword Sanctum. You have immense potential, but there are few out there who can properly mould you into your best self,” she said, finishing her words by hugging Eris.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Sword Sanctum… well, it was in the northwest of the continent, so we would be travelling the same path out of Asura together still if she wanted to go.
<span style="font-weight:400">I should talk to her though…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Got it, Ghiine,” she said with a serious expression. “I’ll… consider it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">As Eris said her final goodbyes to Hilda and Ghiine, I turned to Philip who had walked toward me with a serious expression.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leon,” he said with narrowed eyes. “I decided not to tell you until now so as to not cause you unneeded stress, but… do you remember Darius?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah…” I said, my eyes narrowing at the mention of the man. “What about him?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I am simply urging you to take caution,” Philip said. “Now that Eris is confirmed to be alive, it is unlikely that he has forgotten his… desire. And unlike before, we no longer have any political standing to shield her with.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…So the bastard was still alive.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… maybe we could take a detour into the capital? Just for a quick stop?
<span style="font-weight:400">I wanted to see if Sylphy was still there and if she was okay anyway.
<span style="font-weight:400">That aside…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Philip, do you remember what I told you when we first reunited?” I said. “If anyone tries to get to my family, the might of the pen won’t be able to stop my sword... He may be an influential minister, but he still bleeds when he’s cut.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Philip widened his eyes before breaking out into a smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then I was worried for nothing,” he said, reaching out to pat my shoulder. “I’m d that you are on Eris’ side. It’s very reassuring.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right… just don’t stir up trouble so I have toe save you,” I warned.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t n on it,” he chuckled. “Well… good luck finding your family, Leon. We should all have a feast together once everything is over. After all, while only cousins, I am rted to Paul.”
<span style="font-weight:400">…Did he really have to bring that up?
<span style="font-weight:400">I had forgotten, but even before promising myself to Eris, we were already rted, though it was distant.
<span style="font-weight:400">…Oh well.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ignoring my newly realized, slightly incestuous rtionship with Eris, I smiled, extending my hand to shake Philip’s extended one.
<span style="font-weight:400">“dly.”
<span style="font-weight:400">With everyone having said their final farewells, I hoisted Norn onto one of the horses before climbing up to sit behind her, while Eris did the same with Aisha on the other.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well… we’re off!” I said, waving my hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Be safe!” Hilda shouted.
<span style="font-weight:400">And with that, we departed the rebuilding city of Roa, continuing our journey that we had detoured for a rest.
<span style="font-weight:400">As we trotted down the road, I looked over to Eris, who had been oddly quiet ever since Ghiine’s words.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hmm…
<span style="font-weight:400">I was originally going to ask her if she wanted to stay with her family, but seeing her face like that… I think it was something else.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do you want to go?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hm?” Eris said, snapping her head up to look at me. “G-Go where?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Did she think I didn’t know?
<span style="font-weight:400">“The Sword Sanctum,” I said, smiling slightly. “I know you’re conflicted. Care to tell me what you want to do?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris scrunched her eyebrows together in thought as she pondered.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...I don’t know,” she said. “I… want to get stronger… but I don’t want to leave you either…”
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t say anything as we continued trotting down the road, deciding to let Eris finish her thoughts on her own.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll at least help you get your sisters to Sharia, but after that…” she said, her words trailing off at the end.
<span style="font-weight:400">So she wanted to go, huh?
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, I was also interested, but I doubted it would be worth missing my family for that long.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still…
<span style="font-weight:400">“I won’t stop you if you want to go,” I said. “I’d be sad and I’d miss you, but I know that you want to get stronger, so I won’t stop you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, after we dropped my sisters off, I would be departing for Begaritt, and then after that, likely stopping in the capital to see if Sylphy was still there, so it would be wrong of me to ask her to join me with such a selfish request.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was selfish for her love, and selfish for her body… but I would never be selfish for her desires.
<span style="font-weight:400">Seeing Eris nod in understanding, I continued, “But… please don’t just get up and leave. I would be sad if I couldn’t say goodbye.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I then looked down at my sisters, seeing that Norn was drifting off to sleep while Aisha was engrossed in a book.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And… when you do go… I’ll ‘send you off’ properly,” I said, trying to get my point across as I traced Eris’ body with my eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah… okay,” she nodded, a faint blush crawling up her neck.
<span style="font-weight:400">She then also looked up and down at my body before zeroing in between my legs before… licking her lips.
<span style="font-weight:400">…What was that shiver I just felt?
<span style="font-weight:400">It wasn’t the cold, was it?
<span style="font-weight:400">No… I don’t think it was.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, with the city of Roa fading into the distance behind us, our group continued towards the north, where our long journey’s final destinationy.
<span style="font-weight:400">The magic city of Sharia.
<span style="font-weight:400">Rudy… your brother is very excited to see you.
<span style="font-weight:400">I wonder how much you’ve grown.
<span style="font-weight:400">— <em><span style="font-weight:400">End of Arc 3 - Return </em><span style="font-weight:400">—