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Chapter 76 – Settling In

    Chapter 76 – Settling In


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I still can’t believe it…” Philip said, looking at the city of Sharia in amazement. “That… to travel so far in one moment… that must have been teleportation magic, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Haa… as I thought, even with the blindfolds, Philip was too smart to not pick up on what happened.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Much like Roxy was, which was why I decided to tell her and Sylphy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There were no need for such secrets between my wives and I, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I trusted them with everything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, I guess the secret is out,” I said, sighing as we trotted forward. “I just ask you not to tell anyone.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry. I understand what can happen if such a thing got out, so you have my silence,” he said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Unlike a certain father of mine, I knew I could trust Philip to keep that promise, as he knew how to hold his tongue.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then… I assume you’ll be finding a house next?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Indeed,” Philip nodded. “While it is not a significantlyrge sum, I was able to keep enough riches to settle downfortably.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright… you three can stay in our house for the moment, then,” I said. “There is definitely enough room, but I’m not sure how much Sylphy and Roxy have done, so we might need to buy a bed or two.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then I thank you for your hospitality,” Philip said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hilda looked back to narrow her eyes at her husband. “I am also grateful, but be sure not to take advantage of it, husband. He will be having a child soon, after all.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-Yes, my lovely wife, I will be sure to,” Philip said, smiling nervously down at the red-haireddy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… what did Rudy call it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">‘Whipped’?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, it seemed that Philip was that, much like my father.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But at least he seemed happy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In fact, I distinctly remember my father getting a disgusting grin whenever Mama chided him seriously… perhaps it was a Greyrat thing?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, since my home was on the outskirts of the city, near the merchant district, I was able to drop off the horses at a stable and keep them there for a fee.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With the fatigued Julius taking a ride on my shoulder while I carried the gravestone and dirt of my mother’s grave on my back, I led the family towards my home, melting any snowdrifts that were in the way


    <span style="font-weight:400">Damn… this was a good workout.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As the ce I could now call home revealed itself, both Hilda and Philip widened their eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That is… quite marvellous,” Philip said. “You did mention wanting lots of children, so that exins the size…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, only something like this would be fit for our daughter, right?” Hilda said. “I am more interested in the bath that Leon mentioned.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess she was also excited about their visit in her own way.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As we came closer, I noticed a few small changes from when I hadst seen it, mainly with regard to the set of chairs and tables on the front porch, as well as a stone one in the yard that seemed to have been made by Rudy’s magic.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seems that they were slowly turning our house into a home… I was excited to see the interior.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A carpet here, a bookshelf there… well, I wasn’t really great at that stuff, so I would leave it to them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was perfectlyfortable in any ce that had my three specialdies and a bed, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m home~” I said as I opened the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kneeling down, I let Julius hop off my shoulders as I set Alice’s gravestone on the ground, and looking into the living room to the left, I was graced with the sight of Sylphy and Roxy sitting together on the couch in front of the lit firece, with Roxy casually flipping through a book while Sylphy knitted what looked to be a small nket.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or rather, that was what they were doing before our entrance, as the two had immediately turned to us with wide smiles as they both got up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon… you’re back,” Sylphy said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And you’ve broughtpany… I assume everything worked out?” Roxy added as they both came up to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wrapping my arms around them, I pulled them close as I nted a kiss on each of their foreheads before burying my face between their shoulders, taking in the scent and the warmth that I had missed so dearly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mmm… that’s better.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Like this, I think I could go for a few rounds tonight, even without healing magic resetting my refractory period.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… it all worked out,” I said as I retreated, giving them each a gentle kiss, this time on the mouth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted to do more, but that could wait forter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There were introductions to be had, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Roxy and Sylphy, meet Philip, Hilda, and Julius. This is Eris’ family, and while they will be looking for a ce, they’ll be staying with us in the meantime,” I said before me voice turned a bit worried. “As long as that’s fine with you… sorry, I just assumed.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, it’s fine,” Sylphy said, leaning her head on my shoulder. “This is Eris’ family, right? So that means that they’re also rted to me, though not yet officially. Wee to our home.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mmm. Nice to meet you,” Roxy nodded. “As Leon said, I am Roxy Migurdia, but hopefully… that will soon be Roxy Greyrat.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She then gingerly yed with her braid as she cast a timid nce my way, making my heart nearly skip a beat.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">And so, as if on instinct, I pulled her closer to me, letting her head rest against my chest as I ced a hand on her belly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah… it was growing bigger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That’s good. She’s around four months in by now, so it was expected.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see,” Hilda said, smiling as she nodded at the two. “It seems like you two have a good rtionship with my daughter, and considering what Leon has told me about you two… yes, I’m d Eris will have such good girls as her co-wives. And you really have grown up wonderfully, Sylphy.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! T-Thank you,” Sylphy said, looking down with a smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right. While they didn’t interact much, I had forgotten that Eris’ parents had met Sylphy from the times I took her to Roa.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was nice to see that they still remembered her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And we thank you for letting us intrude on your new home,” Philip said, bowing slightly. “Just as Leon boasted, you two really are beautiful.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Roxy tilted her head up to look at me with a raised eyebrow, very likely questioning what I had been boasting about.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The answer to that?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, everything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They were that special, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A-And I’m Julius…” the kid said, looking at the two as he hid behind his mother’s leg.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was quite the shy child, which I suppose woulde from growing up in both the strife zone and the unfortunate position Philip had found himself in afterwards.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But hopefully, now that he was in a stable living situation, he would be able to be a bit more outgoing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or he could stay like that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lina told me many times that many women liked a man who was handsome and shy… even though I never asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking back into the living room, I noticed that there were a few changes, such as therge rug across the floor, the table in the centre, as well as the sofas and chairs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess they got some more stuff, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’m d.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing a sound of running footsteps, I separated from Sylphy and Roxy just in time to catch Norn and Aisha, who looked to have juste back from cleaning, if the rags hanging on their pants were any indication.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seems they kept their word of helping Sylphy and Roxy while I was gone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I would have to praise themter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wee home, Brother!” Norn said, burying her face in my shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you like the changes, Big Brother?” Aisha asked. “I can show you everythingter!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I’d like that. And good job,” I said, patting their backs. “But you two are getting heavy, so how about I let you two down so you can greet our other guests.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both Aisha and Norn kicked my shin.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t say that todies like us!” Aisha said before kissing my cheek and getting down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Norn didn’t say anything out loud, but she made her satisfaction known with a pout.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Aisha, always the mature one… when she wanted to be, then bowed in front of the three guests as she introduced herself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“My name is Aisha Greyrat. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Philip, Hilda, and Julius Greyrat,” she said politely.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That practised curtsy… that must be because of her student council work, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t know whether to thank or disparage Ariel for influencing her like that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As long as Aisha didn’t pick up any of the princess’ other tendencies, then that’d be fine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Julius, who had been hiding behind Hilda, moved out a bit as he looked at Aisha with wide eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pretty…” he whispered before suddenly widening his eyes as he realized he said it out loud.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? Thank you very much, Julius,” Aisha said, smirking a bit as she went over to pat his head. “And you’re just as cute as ever.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“M-Mmm…” he said, looking down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was this… a blossoming romance?


    <span style="font-weight:400">From the way Sylphy and Hilda were covering their mouths to hide their knowing smirks, I think it was so.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… well, Aisha was eight, and Julius was four, so such an age gap was quite small once they grew older.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… I wouldn’t force anything between my sister and brother-inw.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If there was any romance to be had at the moment, it would only be cute, and possibly material to tease Aisha with.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As long as she didn’t end up teasing the boy to death first… she was scary like that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Roxy then came back over to me, resting against my chest as her eyes trailed over to the wall, where the gravestone and block ofpressed dirt wereying.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon… is that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah,” I answered her. “That’s my Mom. I mentioned how I wanted to bring it back and bury her in the yard, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mmm, you did,” Roxy nodded, gently rubbing my hand. “I know we have Zenith, but… I can’t help but wish I could meet her.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… I do too,” I said before I smiled. “But we can do something simr.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">It’s the reason I had brought her back all this way, after all.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Having re-buried my mother’s ashes, or at least the remnants of them, and the gravestone into the ground, it was then that my twodies asked to take a moment to pay their respects.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s nice to meet you, Alice. I am Sylphiette. Just Sylphiette, but soon to be Greyrat,” Sylphy said, kneeling in front of the grave. “I’m not sure exactly how much Leon’s told you about me, but… I love him very much, and it won’t be long before I will also bear his children… ah, but that’s a bit embarrassing to say.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Smiling at her, I watched as Roxy went over to stand next to her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And I am Roxy Migurdia. I used to be his teacher when he was younger, and then we found each other in thebyrinth… Ah! But I swear that I didn’t influence him as a child! I am not that shameless as a woman!” she said, her cheeks burning a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wanted to say that she influenced me quite a bit, but I decided to keep those thoughts to myself for now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… am currently pregnant, so it won’t be long before Ie here with Leon and I’s child,” she continued, looking down at her belly as she smiled softly. “And… I feel happier than I ever had before. So thank you… for having him and caring for him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing the two like this, memories from back when Eris and my sisters also talked to Alice’s grave went through my mind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I suppose this was a sort of tradition among the girls I loved in my life, huh?


    <span style="font-weight:400">And considering how kind Mama was, it wouldn’t be long before she went through the same thing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah, speaking of her, Norn had gone to tell her that I was back, right? So it might even happen-


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leon! You’re back!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">-a bit sooner… quite good timing, Mama.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am,” I said, turning around to hug Mama as she came over. “Did you see Philip and Hilda on the way?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, they were just getting settled in the rooms Aisha showed them,” she said, squeezing me tighter. “To think they would have such a cute kid like Julius… why’d you have to go and get so tall!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh, I think that will happen to Julius too, Mama,” I said, patting her back. “But don’t worry, you’ll be getting more grandchildren to dote on soon.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s right,” she said, nodding as she then looked over to Roxy and Sylphy, her eyes stopping at the grave they were in front of.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that… your mother?” she asked, her voice even.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, that’s her, Mama,” I said, pulling her closer to reassure her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was worried… by bringing that grave here, would she think I was recing her?


    <span style="font-weight:400">What a ridiculous thought.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mama was Mama, and Mom was Mom.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Completely different things.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Separating from me, Mama walked over to stand between Sylphy and Roxy, kneeling to the ground as she ced a hand on the stone, her hands tracing the engravings that were made so long ago.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alice… at least Leon remembered your name,” she said softly. “I… thank you. Just… thank you, for asking me to take care of him. Thank you for giving me my light… my little Leon… and I have a lot~ of stories to tell you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh, shit… I had a feeling I was about to feel embarrassed very soon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Still… I was touched. Immensely so.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My family back together… an actual home… and a child on the way… it was all so amazing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now, I just had to ensure this wonderful life of mine stayed that way.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And to do that, I would have to get stronger, so I could protect it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But still… that couldeter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, what use was it to protect such a life if I didn’t enjoy it?


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So you wished to meet me?” Ariel said, cleaning off a few crumbs from her mouth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seemed that I hade while she was having lunch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, she didn’t seem too angry, so I think it was fine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I was quite surprised that Luke wasn’t here… probably with a girl, if I had to guess.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I suppose Sylphy was enough for security, and even if I ended up antagonistic, someone like Luke wouldn’t stop me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” I nodded. “I still have a small errand I need to do, but I’m ready to fulfill my end of our promise and join your side.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes glimmered with happiness as she steepled her fingers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Truly? Well, it is an unexpected boon,” she said. “As I said before, I don’t currently need your aid, but rather, I would need you in the future.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“In the future?” I said questioningly. “What exactly does that mean?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sure you already have an idea,” she said. “I want your help in retaking the throne of the Asura Kingdom and making me queen.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… I somewhat expected it, but to think she really was so ambitious.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If she wanted me… then that meant she was ready to take it militarily.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking over at Sylphy, who was out of her Fitz persona, I saw her eyes looking at me with a pleading expression.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So she wanted me to help too…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s… a bit troublesome,” I said, watching as both of their expressions turned down slightly. “I was and am more than fine with defending your life, Princess Ariel, no matter the opponent.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ariel brought a hand to her hair at my words, slightly averting her eyes from mine in a way that was very unlike the proud girl I hade to admire.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Still, ignoring that, I continued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But… being used in an attack is a different story,” I said. “You know as well as I that taking an active role in retaking the throne would paint a target on me and my family’s back, no matter what excuses and exnations we try to use.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing both Ariel and Sylphy frown, I was d to see that they were both taking my words seriously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… convince me, Ariel,” I said. “Outside of supporting Sylphy, convince me why I should put my family and myself in possible danger for your bid for the throne. I respect you, that is for sure, but what would make you a queen worth fighting for?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My words seemed to affect the princess, as she looked down at her hands, clenching them into fists as she looked back at me with an unwavering gaze.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mmm… I liked that look quite a bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was already nning to help her, as I couldn’t let Aisha and Sylphy be in danger due to the loose ends of a failed coup, but I wanted to hear her words regardless.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… will build a better Asura,” she said firmly. “I have always known that the world of nobility was full of scum and deceit, but over the past two years, I have learned how that impacts themon people too, and that there is no need for such things in politics. I n to use my experiences to create a better nation.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I raised my eyebrow in question as she stood up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I will create a kingdom without corruption, so that people like Sara won’t lose their parents any longer, and so people like you can show your kindness without worried of being harmed,” she said, extending her hand to me with a smile. “So please, Leon… help me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… but what did you mean by my showing my kindness?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ve watched you, Leon, so I know that you are a good person,” she said, smiling wider. “And Sylphy told me about that orphanage idea you were thinking ofst night. Something like that would likely be used as a target for political schemes in the current Asura. I wish to change that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see…” I said, my lips quirking up slightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This princess… she really was the most troublesome person I had ever met, but…


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I ept,” I said, reaching for her hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps, she is worth fighting for, even without Aisha and Sylphy’s lives in the mix.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… if I am going to help her, then I should get used to the gaudy gestures of nobility, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Plus, it would feel good to tease her just a bit as payback for all the times she did the same to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I will help you,” I said, closing my eyes as I brought her hand up to my mouth to gently kiss it. “My Princess.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, that was good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even if it was Ariel, she should be slightly surprised. Even if it’s only to the extent of an eye twitching.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking back up at her, I saw that Ariel was staring at me with wide eyes and a flushed face before she suddenly retracted her hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I… ah…” she stammered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Uh… that… was not the reaction I was expecting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Did I perhaps go too far?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before I could apologize for my possible insolence in overdoing it, Ariel suddenly began walking away, briskly leaving the room as she mmed the door behind her.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">I then felt my ear getting pulled, and looking to the side, I saw Sylphy’s face set in a pout… though there was a hint of a smile there too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You dummy,” she said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh, yeah… sorry,” I returned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But seriously… what was up with that troublesome princess?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was she seriously one who could dish it out so easily without receiving it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">To be honest… that was kind of cute.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But I had the feeling that if I said that out loud, my ear might get torn off. So once again, I decided to keep my thoughts to myself.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">A few weeks had passed since I had returned from my trip to Asura, and in that time, Philip, the ever-efficient man he was, had quickly found a ce for his family.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was much like the ce they had been renting in Roa. A simple, small house with a garden, and a room for each of them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I was saddened that the house became a little less lively, I was happy that they had finally found some stability.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Especially little Julius.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I knew more than most how important having an actual home was, so now, he should grow up to be a happy child in a somewhat normal environment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He would even be able to go to school at the university once he got a bit older.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And as for me?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, aside from helping Roxy and Sylphy when they needed it, and showing them plenty of love during the nights, I was instead focusing on my swordsmanship.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That precious gift that Sara showed me, the ability to manipte touki… finally, I could start developing it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With a raised pir of earth as my target, I raised my sword overhead, narrowing my eyes as I concentrated on the edge of my de.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The touki that rippled through my body flooded around me, flowing through my arm and into my sword, sharpening the edge and enhancing the durability of the de.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And then, with my mind focused on the touki that had hardened over my sword, I swung down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Usually, this would be the point in my training where I reset my stance, going through the practised movements and searing them into my body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But now, I remained motionless, keeping my mind connected to the wave of touki that I had forced to leave my de as it cut through the air.


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Different from mana and magic, where once I had an image, I could simply have the process run without any active effort to concentrate, this time… I needed to focus my entire being on the touki.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Right now, for obvious reasons, this was impractical inbat. But considering I needed this amount of concentration to let my touki into the atmosphere when initially training in <em><span style="font-weight:400">Dance of Deluge</em><span style="font-weight:400">, I had a feeling my efficiency would get better over time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The touki then carved into the pir of earth, bisecting it diagonally as the top half slowly slid off and onto the ground, and relinquishing my focus, the touki sh quickly petered out into nothingness.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, as I had discovered, it would have done so eventually, since there was a limit to how far touki could go.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It would be pretty insane to have a sword sh carve through the entire world, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But then again, the legends of Saint Millis mentioned something like that, so perhaps it wasn’t so crazy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Either way, as shown by my previous demonstration, I could already cut from afar. And quite deep at that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The only problem was the amount of focus it required, as well as the fact that it wasn’t better than simply using wind magic at the moment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But… I could feel it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That missing piece for my swordsmanship I had been feeling ever since I began rethinking my abilities… this was it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hopefully, with what I was nning to do before my child was born, I would get some insights there… I mean, if the Sword God didn’t have any hints, then I doubt anyone else would.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah! Leon?” Sylphy said, causing me to turn to look at her. “Are you… still training?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, that’s enough for now,” I said, shaking my head. “Did you need something?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… I’ve been practising that ‘disturb magic’, and there aren’t many people I can spar with here, so… would you mind?” she asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ah, right.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even if she had the looks of a princess herself, Sylphy was actually a guard to one, so she needed to keep her skills up to par.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Actually, now that I knew that Ariel was aiming for the throne, she would need to start aiming to get even stronger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">At least I could help with that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course,” I said, nodding my head. “If you want to practice that… then how about I go unarmed? I’ll use some magic too, of course.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure,” she said, smiling as she brought out her wand. “Should we have a wager?”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… I had quite the idea for that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm…” I said, scratching my chin. “How about the winner gets to have their way with the other tonight?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“‘Have their way’…” she said, her cheeks gaining a bit of a flush.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, whatever you or I want,” I said, smirking. “I know you like to leave everything to me, but don’t try to lose on purpose.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-I wasn’t nning on it!” she said as a spear of ice formed over her shoulder. “Y-You’ll be serving me all night!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I was going serious, even without my sword, I would have already dealt a fatal blow by moving the earth below her, destabilizing her stance and rushing to stab her throat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But this was a spar.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And she was my lover, so even if I could heal any non-fatal injury, I didn’t want to hurt her when there was no reason to.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Raising my eyebrow, I coated my hand in touki to bat away the iing projectile as I formed a few balls of water in front of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This wouldn’t fatally harm her, but it would sting and also get her wet, which would be annoying in the winter weather.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There were absolutely no ulterior motives with that decision.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… maybe a little bit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sylphy extended her wand, and a momentter, I felt my control over my magic fluctuate, leading me to shoot them before I lost total control.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Our magic-based spar continued like that for a while, sending attacks and disturbing others, before I decided to simte a closebat adversary, sprinting forward as Sylphy quickly jumped away, using some wind to propel her just as I had taught her all those years ago.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was skilled, and most importantly, experienced.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I… didn’t know how to feel about that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That experience meant that at any moment, my precious Sylphy could have been taken away from me… but now that she was alive, that meant that those experiences would only serve to protect her, so it wasn’t all bad.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I noticed Roxy watching us out of the corner of my eye as I moved in, closing the distance in an instant as I batted the wand out of Sylphy’s hand, shocking her as I gripped her wrists and raised them over her head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Got you,” I said, pulling her closer to me as I gave her a kiss, my tongue invading her mouth as she shivered in my grasp.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Separating from her, I smirked at how her mouth pushed forward, as if asking for more, as I let go of her hands.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That was good, Sylphy. Just make sure you’re not caught when you can’t use your magic,” I said before nting one more kiss. This time a gentle on her nose. “But tonight… you’re all mine.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She simply nodded, her face flushing red all the way to her ears as her eyes shined in what looked like anticipation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well… that was my n for the night set.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I went back over to Roxy, I noticed that she was watching us with her hand tentatively ying with her braid.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hmm… she did that when she was embarrassed or shy, but considering she didn’t do anything, she must be wanting to ask me something.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was starting to understand my Roxy a bit better.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is there something wrong?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh!? Umm, just… one thing,” she said, averting her eyes as her cheeks gained a bit of a blush. “Can you… spar with me too?”


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


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh…


    <span style="font-weight:400">That exins why she was embarrassed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What an adorable thing to ask.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry, but you know we can’t risk that when you’re pregnant,” I said, holding back augh as her eyebrows furrowed into a pout.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But…” I said, lifting her chin. “If you wanted a kiss, you should have just asked for one.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was quite obvious what I gave her after that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seemed that she had enjoyed some berries earlier… it tasted pleasant.
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