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Chapter 68 – We Will Be Reunited: A Mother’s Love

    Chapter 68 – We Will Be Reunited: A Mother’s Love


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Having woken up first, instead of going out to do my usual morning routine of stretches and swordsmanship, I decided to stay in bed and enjoy the sight in front of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, a naked Roxy was currently cuddled against my side, with her body wrapped in white bedsheets and her hair messily syed across the pillow and my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This wasn’t a position I was willing to leave.


    <span style="font-weight:400">However, the smell of sweat and… other fluids fromst night, was quite pungent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mmm… I should probably air this ce out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gently caressing Roxy''s face, I felt her soft skin under my fingertips as she let out a light groan, her eyelids fluttering open to reveal her sleepy eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good morning, beautiful,” I said, lightly kissing her lips. “Or should I say ‘my beautiful’ now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her cheeks flushed a rosy pink as she hastily covered her face with the nkets, but after a few moments, she lowered them and leaned forward, nting a gentle peck on my cheek.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“G-Good morning… Leon,” she said with a smile. “But… that was extremely cliché.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She really was too cute.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And yes, it was cliché, but it was true, so I said it anyway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Does it hurt?” I asked, tracing my hand across her body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mm… a little,” she said, moving her hips with a slight smile. “But… it’s a good kind of hurt. I feel very… satisfied.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… that was good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She could always heal herself if it actually hurt, so I wasn’t too worried.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see,” I nodded before leaning back into the bed, pulling her close to my side. “Thank you forst night, Roxy.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“N-No… it was my pleasure,” she said as she leaned her head back on my chest. “I… still can’t believe this isn’t a dream.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, get used to it,” I said. “You’ll be waking up like this most mornings from now on.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Most mornings?” she questioned. “Not a third?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have two arms, don’t I?” I smirked, causing her to flush once again at the implications as I looked up to the ceiling. “We can talk about it once we get back, but I… would really love to sleep and wake up with everyone.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…We’ll see,” she said as she leaned her head back against my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We stayed like that for a little longer before finally deciding to get up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Considering our dishevelled states, we took turns giving each other a bath using a rag and some warm water I generated, and I would be lying if I said my hands didn’t wander while washing certain ces…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Let’s just say that I really had to hold myself back to not ruin our work.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, eventually, with both of us cleaned and dressed for the day, I then offered to do Roxy’s hair, as her usual braids had be undone during our activities fromst night.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, she wasn’t mad about it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re quite skilled at this,” she said from myp, leaning back against my chest as I continued my work.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I had a lot of practice with my sisters and Eris,” I said. “But, if I’m honest… as much as I love your braids, I really liked it with your hair down.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Roxy slowly nodded, “Then… I can wear it down in private. Especially when you’re so good at this.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted to ask what she meant by ‘private’, but from the way she wiggled her hips against my crotch, I had an idea.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then… can you wear it down around the house too?” I asked into her ear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She nodded, turning her head to the side to smile at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, but… if you want that, I’ll need something in exchange.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And what would you want?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“For now…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She then leaned forward to kiss me, her tongue tracing across my lips as I momentarily stopped working on her hair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Separating, she gave my a sultry smile as she finished her words, “…That will suffice. Butter on… I might ask for more.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…You can ask whatever you want,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, I had a feeling her requests would be quite pleasurable for me too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With her facing forward once again, I finally finished weaving her usual twin braids as we then headed downstairs, but not before sharing a few more kisses in our room, which still lingered with the scent ofst night.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… should probably wash those sheets, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">And… I think Roxy and I will sleep in my room tonight.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As we walked hand in hand down to the main room, which was still filled with the scent of alcohol from the night before, we were met with the rest of the group sitting around, all giving us wide smiles.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see you two have finally cemented your rtionship,” Lina said with a smile, which widened as she looked at our inteced hands. “And I didn’t need to see that ring to know that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“H-Huh? What do you mean?” Roxy said, averting her eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, darling… you two were quite loud, you know,” Lina said as she giggled lightly. “But that passion was certainly… stimting. And not to mention all those marks on your neck…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt Roxy''s hand squeeze mine as she stoodpletely still, and ncing to the side, I noticed her cheeks had turned a healthy shade of pink as she brought her hand to her neck, now littered with hickeys, adding to her blush.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I see… I waspletely focused on Roxy, so had forgotten about everyone elsest night, and it seemed that we had been a bit too… excitable.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Roxy… I’m d to see that you used my lines,” Lina teased before breaking out into a fit of giggles.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahh! No more!” Roxy said, waving a hand in front of her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My father, who had been resting his head against the table, nced at the two of us in confusion before a sh of realization crossed his face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I thought he would do something stupid, but all he did is give me a thumbs up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… I guess that was still pretty stupid, but at least he seemed cheery.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wait… Master and Leon?” Rudy said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking over, I saw that my brother was looking at the two of us with a shocked expression.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you two… together? When did that happen?” he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh, yeah… I had told Rudy about having someone else besides Eris and Sylphy, but I forgot to mention that said girl was Roxy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you serious, Rudy?” Sara said, looking at him from the side. “It was quite obvious. Did you not see how close they’ve been? They even kissed right in front of us.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No! I didn’t!” he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…You’re really dense, huh?” she shrugged.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rudy shook his head, oveing his momentary shock, as he then looked back to me and Roxy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So Eris, Sylphy, and Roxy… an RGB collection… though I guess you lost the green,” he said, nodding to himself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What nonsense was he talking about now?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Still, I have to say… well done, son,” my father said, walking over to pat me on the back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Dammit. I knew he was going to do something like this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that annoying grin… he was definitely looking to tease me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But hey…” he said, leaning down to whisper just loud enough for Roxy to hear. “Next time you want to ramble about your love in the sack, maybe make sure everyone else can’t hear ya.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt my cheeks heat up in slight embarrassment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wasn’t ashamed about voicing my love for Roxy, whether it be to her or to others, but after discovering that Roxy had a sexual preference to praising andplimenting, I may have said some details that I would prefer stay between us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, I very much did not want my father to know how much I enjoyed the taste of… well, taste of her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ohe on, Paul, it was as cute as it was passionate,” Lise said. “Even I couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous at all those words. It must have felt wonderful, right, Roxy?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Roxy did not answer, instead deciding to bury her face into my shoulder, hiding away from the world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wish I could join her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haha! Yeah, I guess, but it’s still hrious to me,” my father said before leaning over to whisper once again. “And you know, Leon, just a piece of advice, if the bed creaks that much, you’re gonna want to-”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Luckily, Vierra hade down the stairs to interrupt my father from teasing me any further.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thank you for saving me, Vierra.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I am forever grateful.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Zenith and Lilia! They’re… they’re awake!”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">As soon as the news of my awakened mothers reached our ears, our group, save for Geese, who was out submitting the report of thebyrinth clear for some more cash, rushed up to see them, with my father and I both leading the pack.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My legs still burned from the fight against the Hydra, but I didn’t care.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama… I needed to see Mama!


    <span style="font-weight:400">Entering the room, I saw both Mama and Lilia sitting up on their bed, their backs leaning against the wall as they looked forward.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mama! Lilia! I… Mama?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My excitement quickly drained as I noticed that there was something… wrong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama… she was still staring nkly ahead, while Lilia was doing the same.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I would say that they hadn’t heard me, but they had both turned their heads slightly towards me at my exmation, but other than that… they didn’t do anything else.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shouldn’t… shouldn’t they be happy to see me?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ecstatic that we were back together?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even if time hadn’t passed for them while they were trapped, Mama was always happy to see my face, so why?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Why were they like that!?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“M-Mama?” I said, walking closer as my father stood still next to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oi… Shierra… Vierra… why the hell do they look like that,” my father said, his voice trembling. “That… why?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">It almost seemed like he knew what was going on, but that thought didn''t even register in my mind, which was overwhelmed with shock.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Going up to kneel in front of Mama, I gently took her hand in mine as I looked up at her, her blue eyes meeting mine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">N-No… why was she like that?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes… they should be shining in excitement, happiness… anything!


    <span style="font-weight:400">But why… why were they so dull?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mama? I-I’m back…” I said, nearly choking up on my words. “It’s me… Leon…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She continued staring nkly at me before opening her mouth slightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was she going to say something?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tell me that she missed me?


    <span style="font-weight:400">That she loves me?


    <span style="font-weight:400">That she’s… proud of me?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I waited with bated breath as Mama slowly voiced out, “A-Augh…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My mind froze.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That… what the hell… what the hell was this?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“M-Mama? Mama, why-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon…” Lise said, crouching down next to me as she ced her trembling hand on my shoulder. “I… I’m sorry… I was worried about something like this happening.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I slowly turned my head to look at her, seeing the same apologetic smile from before we faced the Hydra stered on her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Elinalise… do you know what happened to our mother and Lilia?” Rudy said, crouching down on the opposite side of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I could vaguely hear Paul begin to weep from behind me, beingforted by Vierra as Roxy hesitantly wrapped her arms around me to hug me from behind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… yes, I do,” Lise said, her expression pained. “I… told you how I knew of someone getting crystallized in a dungeon… But what I didn’t mention, was that afterwards… they lost their memory… permanently.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Something broke inside me as I felt a weight press down on me, my shoulders dropping.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I likely would have fallenpletely if it wasn’t for Roxy holding me up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama… she… doesn’t remember me?


    <span style="font-weight:400">My heart hurt, as if it had been ripped to shreds, and my mind… it was… muddled… blurred as I tried to process everything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Permanently… so there’s no cure?” Rudy asked, voice calm but pained.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Unfortunately, no. They went to the greatest healers, but no one could do anything,” Lise said. “I… believe that is what has happened to these two. Eventually, they will likely regain some sanity, but… they will never be the same.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A-Ahh!” I said, pressing my hand against my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My voice, it was!


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">And there was no need to wonder why.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My dream… of everyone back together… of a happy family… it was gone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Destroyed before it could even begin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama’s love… would I ever feel it again?


    <span style="font-weight:400">And going back like this… could I even say that I saved them?


    <span style="font-weight:400">What about my promise to Norn and Aisha?


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Failed to keep my most important promise to them, and my most important promise to myself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yet again… I had lost my mother.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m… sorry, you two,” Lise said, patting my shoulder. “I’m… sorry, Leon.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt Roxy’s arms squeeze tighter around me as I felt two lines of heat trail down my face.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">What…? Oh… I was crying… I see.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Closing my eyes, I gripped onto Roxy’s hands as I thought back to before we were all separated.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Back to when I was but a baby, where Mama was all I had, my entire world.


    <span style="font-weight:400">How she held me so close and lovingly, even though I had no rtion to her, and taught me everything, from magic to writing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She… that Mama… she was gone?


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… I wanted to bring her back!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted to show her that our family was safe and sound!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted her to embrace Aisha and Norn, and then turn around and pat my head, telling me I did a good job! That she was proud of me! That she was proud to call me her son!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted to show her my first child, her grandchild… I wanted to see her hold them close and tell me stories of me as a baby with a warm smile!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted to show her Roxy, Sylphy, and Eris! I wanted her to be there for our wedding!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted her to scold me for not following the path of Millis and taking on three women, and then I wanted her to say that I better treat them well, and that she was d I had found love!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted… I wanted to do so much with her… I wanted… I wanted-!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I suddenly froze as I felt a hand caress my cheek, gently wiping away the tears I had released.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My eyes flew open, and I was met with the sight of Mama leaning forward, her hand outstretched towards my face as she looked at me with the same nk look.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No… it wasn’t the same look… her eyes… they… they could see me!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“M-My… b-babies…” she rasped.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My breath caught in my throat as Mama leaned forward, slowly cing a hand behind Rudy and I’s heads.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">I released a shuddering breath as my nose began to tingle with emotion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I felt light, as if I was standing on air as the immense weight from before disappeared, the tension draining from my body as I scrambled forward, with Roxy quickly letting me go.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mama!” I sobbed, embracing Mama in a hug as my body continued to tremble, but no longer out of sorrow. “Mama! Mama! Mama!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wailed like a baby, relishing in the warmth of Mama’s hug as tears poured onto her shoulder while her hand began gently raking through my hair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Relief… overwhelming relief was all that I could feel as Paul joined me, patting my back as he brought Lilia and Rudy into a hug.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">I cried and cried until no more tears could be shed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But they were happy tears.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, while I was sure there was still some more work to be done, I had finally reunited with Mama.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that dream of my beautiful family… the dream I had been working for all this time… it was still alive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So why would I feel anything else but overwhelming happiness?


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">My eyes still raw from my earlier breakdown, I watched the sleeping forms of Mama and Lilia as theyid in the bed with a calm smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Aside from Mama’s single sentence, if you could call it that, they hadn’t said anything else, and while they had tenderly returned our hug and tried to calm me and my father down from our bawling, they hadn’t done anything to allude to being back to normal.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But that was fine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, while she hadn’t talked, from the warmth in her eyes, and the gentleness of her touch, I could tell… Mama remembered me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And Lilia too. They both remembered me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It might take a while to get back to how they were before, but with this… I had hope.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And hope goes a long ways.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… Elinalise… you said they wouldn’t remember, right? Or at least the person you knew didn’t,” my father said as he sat opposite me. “What’s with them, then?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… do not know,” Lise said, still getting over her shock. “They both still seem affected, but… it doesn’t seem their memory has beenpletely erased.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see…” my father nodded. “Do you… have any idea why? Why they would lose their memory in the first ce, and why they seem saved from it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lina rapped her fingers against her crossed arms, her eyes, which were red from her own crying, narrowing in thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… when that person tried to find out why they had lost their memories, and how to possibly get them back, they learned that it was due to the burden of the dungeon,” she said, looking down with a forlorn expression.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess that person must have been quite close to her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wonder where they are now?


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Burden of the dungeon?” I asked, confused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” she nodded. “Essentially, when encased in the magic crystal of the dungeon’s core, they had essentially be the ‘mind’ of the dungeon, and as it was too much for their mind to bear, it had… broke. Or at least reset to a nk state without memories…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I see… that made some sense.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The brain could only handle so much information, at least without being enhanced by touki, so if it was overloaded by bing one with the dungeon… it would have to offload some information.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then… why are Mama and Lilia notpletely gone?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“To be honest… I’m not quite sure,” she said, frowning. “But if I had to guess… I would say that the burden of the dungeon got shared between the two of them rather than on a single mind. They will likely still be affected, to what extent we do not know… but I think the worst of the possible symptoms have been avoided.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">That… that was good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was really good!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you… do you think they’ll be okay?” I asked, slightly afraid of the answer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lina looked at me, staring for a moment before forming a smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I cannot bepletely certain, but considering it has only been a day, and they already remember you andforted you… I think it is likely that things will return to rtively normal,” she said gently. “Some things may still be different, and some memories may be forgotten, but I think you can say that you have saved your mothers, little Leon. And Paul, you have saved your wives.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both my father and I looked at Lina with wide eyes before turning to each other, small grins forming on our faces.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… yeah, this is no time to be depressed,” Paul said, shaking his head. “Rather, this is a time to celebrate! Let’s go to the tavern, Leon! I’ll grab Rudy too! Just the three of us!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t tell me you’re falling into old habits, Father,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But despite my rebuking words, a wide smile was spread across my face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…But yeah… let’s go celebrate.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Getting up, I followed my father out the door as Lina went over to Roxy’s room, likely to gossip about what happened the night before.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Casting onest nce inside Mama and Lilia’s room, I watched their sleeping forms with a soft smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They’ll be okay… I was immensely d.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And once we get home, my family would finally all be together… just as promised, we would be reunited.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah, but… I suppose we won’t bepletely reunited until Eris returns, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I should visit her once everything was settled. I did promise to see her after a year or two, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Speaking of… it’s been two months since we separated now, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Assuming nothing went wrong, she should be reaching the Sword Sanctum by now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… I wonder if she’s making any friends?


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


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">The sound of a body mming into the wall echoed across the room as I walked forward, my expression indifferent.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">ncing over at the crumpled form of the swordsman I had just taken out in one hit, I felt my lips curl into a frown.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The hell was this?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ghiine told me that this ce would be where I could grow stronger and ‘find my sword’, whatever that meant, but if that was the case, why was everyone so weak?


    <span style="font-weight:400">These people… they could barely hold up to the Leon from before our teleportation when he was only twelve years old, and that was in pure swordsmanship.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And their determination… what did Leon call it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">‘A will of gold.’


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah… they all had a ‘will of gold’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon exined that most people in the world had this, where they would talk about a beautiful ambition, and perhaps even truly have it, but their resolve was brittle, cracking under the slightest pressure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">These swordsmen were the same.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They all acted strong, preaching how they would stop me and how they were nning to be the strongest, but they were obviously all talk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They had never faced death, never watched a loved one’s life fade from their eyes, and while they may have trained for a while, they weren’t focusing on a goal with enough resolve to actually grow stronger.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was it… really the correct decision toe here?


    <span style="font-weight:400">If not, I would rather run back to Leon, wherever he was.


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


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I wonder… did he feel the same?


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I didn’t want Leon to feel pained, much less because of me, I couldn’t help but hope he was… well… saddened by us not being together.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But he had a goal toplete as well, and I trusted that his love for me wouldn’t grow dim.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And if it did… I would just get it back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, I was extremely annoyed by not having Leon at my side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And it wasn’t just my feelings that were annoyed, it was my body as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I soon found out after setting off, my fingers couldn’t get the job done nearly as well as he did, and as a result, I had be quite irritatedtely.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I had thought that once I arrived here, I would be so focused on swordsmanship and getting stronger to surpass the skilled fighters here that I wouldn’t be able to focus on that itch, but if it was like this…


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing an annoying voice, I looked over to see a blue-haired girl standing across from me with a sword drawn.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The fuck is a ruffian like you doing here, disgracing this sacrednd!” she growled. “My name is Nina Farion! And I challenge you to a duel!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A duel?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Did this dumb bitch think that’s how an actual fight happens?


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">But, well… she did seem a bit stronger than the others, so I guess I could humour her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I had been using a practice sword I had picked up to beat down the others, this girl was deserving of facing my actual sword.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, throwing the wooden sword to the side, I unsheathed my sword as I crouched down, narrowing my eyes and releasing my bloodlust.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The bitch froze in ce, eyes wide with fear.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Had this girl never faced a serious opponent before?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then this would be way too easy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seriously, some ‘Sword Sanctum’. This ce should be called the fucking ‘Sword Daycare’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wait… dammit… that was a good line.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I should have said it to piss her off even more, but it was toote now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She then leaped forward, her de at her side as she whipped towards me, her strike aiming to kill.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That… what was it called, a <em><span style="font-weight:400">‘Longsword of Light’</em><span style="font-weight:400">?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, it was one of those.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She must be a Sword Saint then, and she was damn fast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But still… I was faster.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Releasing the coil, I aimed the tip of my de to strike just over the girl’s hands as she came closer, focusing my speed and power into my sword strike rather than wasting it on my body as she came towards me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I still didn’t really understand the touki stuff Leon tried to tell me about, but if there was one thing I was good at, it was doing what he advised during our training spars.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, with his advice, I was able to grow stronger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And if I was able to do what he wanted, he would reward me with whatever sexy things I wanted that night, as long as his sisters weren’t there, of course.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So while I didn’t get the touki stuff, when he told me about moving my power into different parts of my body and focusing it on my sword, that was something I was able to do.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My attack struck true, and in an instant, the girl’s sword was sent flying through the air.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Using her moment of dumbfounded surprise, I shed out my leg, striking her in the midsection as I sent her tumbling across the ground.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing a random boy’s shout, I looked up and noticed that I was currently in the main hall of the ce, with various swordsmen standing around, hands held near the hilt of their swords.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This pressure… this anxiety…


    <span style="font-weight:400">So I was finally around some strong people.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Heh,” I smirked, pointing my de forward. “If any of you fucks want to try me,e at me!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Grr!” the girl on the ground grunted, spitting out a wad of blood as she slowly got to her feet. “Y-You bitch… taking me out like that! I’ll kill you!”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was mad about that?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So you’re still standing?” I said, raising my eyebrows. “Then… get ready.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just as I was about tounch myself forward to attack her again, the door in the back of the hall opened, revealing a middle-aged man.


    <span style="font-weight:400">…He was strong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I could feel it instantly, the way the air parted around him, as if being cut by his very being… this guy was definitely strong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright, let’s stop it there,” he said, his tone confident andx as he looked to me. “You… what’s your name?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I narrowed my eyes at him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shouldn’t you introduce yourself first?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His eyes widened in surprise before sharpening as he revealed a toothy grin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The surrounding swordsmen, who were momentarily stunned, all red at me, unsheathing their swords.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You insolent bitch-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As one of them was about to attack me, the strong man raised his hand, prompting the swordsman to stop.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Calm down. She’s right, after all. That was a bit rude of me,” he said, scratching his ear. “I’m Gal Farion, also known as the Sword God. Nice to meet ya.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">So this was the Sword God… at least he was strong.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s been quite a while since someone talked to me like that, brat. And you also came over here acting all insolent… You got guts, that’s for sure,” he said, smirking. “Now answer my question. Who are you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…I’m Eris. Eris Greyrat,” I stated. “I’m a Sword Saint, and the lover of Leon Greyrat, the most amazing man in the world… Is that all?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Sword God chuckled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How romantic… not what I’d guess from such a savage-looking girl,” he said, making me frown.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was not ‘savage-looking’… was I?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now… who sent you here, ‘lover of Leon’,” he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing Leon’s namee out of his mouth like that ticked me off, but I decided to ignore that for now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“…Ghiine sent me. The Sword King Ghiine,” I answered. “She said this ce can make me stronger and… let me find my ‘sword’, whatever that means.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Sword God scratched his chin with a raised eyebrow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ghiine, huh? To think that girl took on a student…” he said, nodding before looking back to me with a smirk. “So, little Sword Saint… why do you want to get stronger?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My grip on my sword tightened as I remembered the memories of that day… the day I realized my strength wasn’t enough.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The day I realized I could lose everything important to me if I sat around and did nothing, content with my current skills.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I want to be able to kill the Dragon God,” I said firmly. “Or… at least not be useless in a fight against him. If I can do that… that’s enough.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Sword God’s jaw dropped as he stared at me, stunned, before suddenly breaking out intoughter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This bastard… was he looking down on me?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haha! Ooh! That’s a good joke, kid!” he said, wiping the tears from his eyes. “The Dragon God? That monster? Hell, a normal sword can’t even harm that guy, much less take him out.”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">A normal sword couldn’t harm him?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then… what about Leon?


    <span style="font-weight:400">While he did lose, and quite handily at that, Leon was able to cut the Dragon God’s neck, and if he continued a moment longer, he could have cut off his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was Leon just that amazing?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or perhaps… had I truly overestimated this ce?


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Sword God’s tone suddenly changed as he red down at me from his raised stage, releasing a pressure that made me flinch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oi,” he growled. “Did you just think I’m weak, brat?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I looked back at him, meeting his gaze.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It… took a lot for me to leave, and I’m missing out on the most important person… the most important thing… and the most important feeling to be here,” I said, narrowing my eyes. “So I want to know if it was worth it toe this far.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">His eye twitched, and I felt the hair on my arm raise.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hastily bringing up my de, I defended just in time to save myself from getting cut in half, but as a result, I was sent catapulting backwards from the sheer power of his strike, crashing through the wall as Inded on the snowy ground outside.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Huffing out unsteady breaths, I felt the numbness of my arm and the shock that had transferred through my body as I slowly crawled back to my feet, legs shaking from the after-affects of the blow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking up through the hole in the wall I had made, I saw the Sword God standing with his de drawn outwards, looking at me with a mix of surprise and curiosity.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So that guy defeated me in one strike, and I wasn’t even able to see it…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Maybe it was worthing here after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon was strong, that was for sure, and I was sure he would eventually get strong enough to beat this guy with his eyes closed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But he wasn’t at this level yet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And more importantly… he was different from me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was smart, and he had magic and a control over touki that even Ghiine called ‘absurd’.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But this fucker standing before me… he justshed out his de.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A simple sword strike.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If it was something as straight-forward as that… then even a dumb girl like me could get it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So if I could get to that level…


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ha. I was getting excited now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking down, I frowned as I saw a crack form in my de.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">This thing had served me well, but I couldn’t me it for not handling the strike of the Sword God.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shaking my head, I looked back up at the Sword God as I took a shaky step forward.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“At least Leon… put a damn scratch on me!” I shouted with a smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Sword God’s shocked face transformed into a toothy grin, his eyes shining with interest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Brat… you said your name’s Eris, right?” he said, nodding to himself. “You’re my disciple now. Consider it an honour.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And that was how I became a student under the Sword God.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon… I hope it won’t be long, but once Ie back, we’ll start that happy family you’ve always dreamed about.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’ll bear you lots of children, and we’ll do whatever we want in bed, but most importantly… I’ll be at your side to protect our precious family, the bastion of the warm feeling I’vee to adore.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So… wait for me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Because your Eris is about to be a lot stronger.
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