Chapter 102 – The ck Wolf Returns
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh…” I said dumbly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What is it, darling?” Ariel asked, moving her hand to caress mine that was pressed against her stomach. “Is there perhaps something wrong with me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“N-No, not necessarily,” I said, trying to find the right words.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ariel appreciated conciseness, right?
<span style="font-weight:400">So I suppose I should just say it.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was just… this was kind of something important for me as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well… you’re pregnant, Ariel,” I said, looking up at her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes widened slightly in surprise before she calmed her expression into an understanding smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… that certainly makes sense, considering how much we have been doing it recently, and it exins why I have felt a bit nauseoustely,” she said, sending me a smirk with lidded eyes. “And I had certainly been wanting it, no?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes… she certainly had.
<span style="font-weight:400">Aside from the erotic words that she would often shout in bed, asking me to ‘fill her up’ and ‘make her a mother’, she had also been ensuring I did exactly that by locking her legs around me and not having me cast a contraceptive spell afterwards.
<span style="font-weight:400">I guess the princess wanted an heir.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But… isn’t this bad timing?” I said, worried. “We’ll be aiming for the throne soon, right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Wouldn’t a baby get in the way of that?
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, but that makes this the best timing,” she said, nodding her head confidently. “Not only do I now have proof of being fertile, a risk that would be quite disastrous for a female ruler, but by the time I graduate, I will have an heir that has survived infancy. An heir that I will quite obviously know is mine.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes… that was true.
<span style="font-weight:400">While men were the ones usually in power among royalty and nobility, the best trait about a woman being in power would be knowing that their heir is actually their heir, considering she would be the one giving birth.
<span style="font-weight:400">So with her having a child now, by the time the next ruler was chosen for the kingdom, Ariel already had the next line of royalty secured, increasing her legitimacy.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Besides, aside from my increased standing for the throne, that isn’t the only reason I have wanted a child,” she said, her voice softening as she grabbed my chin, turning my head to look at her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes were really pretty…
<span style="font-weight:400">“After seeing the other three with their beautiful children, and how warmly you look at them… it is only obvious I would want to feel the same, no?” she said before kissing my lips. “But s, it seems I won’t have to worry about that anymore. So thank you, darling.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… you’re wee,” I said, smiling back.
<span style="font-weight:400">The two of us shared a gentle moment, looking into each other’s eyes as we rested on the bed, before Ariel then moved to get up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But with this, I will also have to speed up my n, as it wouldn’t be good for an heir to spend most of their lives outside the capital,” she said, adjusting her hair in the mirror. “I was able to gain the support of the Fittoa region, luckily enough, but they won’t choose sides for now as they need mary support from the capital for their development, and will instead lie low until I make my move.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But it’s still good to have one great family’s support, right? Even if it’s only promised for the future…” I said, getting up as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That is correct,” she said, nodding. “But still… it is not enough. At least in front of the influence my brother is gathering inside the nation uncontested. At this point, while I have no doubt in taking the throne, I would be worried about the enemies I would have afterwards.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, that’s why you have me,” I said, wrapping my arms around her from behind. “And as for those enemies… well, I can just take care of them before they be a problem.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… for some reason, despite how stupid and childish that sounds, I can’t help but feel aroused by those words,” she said, tilting her head up to kiss my jaw. “But I suppose that overprotectiveness is the reason I fell for you in the first ce.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Is that really the reason?” I asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“One of them,” she returned before separating from me. “Anyway, while there is no school today, that does not mean I can remain idle. We have our camp’s meeting at lunch, so will you be joining?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Perhaps,” I said. “I know that Eris can handle guarding you by herself, but I’m a bit worried of how she’ll act around Luke.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, those two don’t get along very well, do they?” Ariel said with a difficult smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, it was more like Eris not getting alone with Luke, but I suppose that didn’t matter much.
<span style="font-weight:400">And ‘didn’t get along’… that might be a bit of an understatement.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah. I don’t want Roxy to handle all the kids at once, considering it’s her day off, so I’ll ask my parents if they’re fine watching Ars and Anna, and I guess I can let Aria y at the orphanage…”
<span style="font-weight:400">My voice trailed off as I looked out the window, watching as three figures made their way through the snow towards our house.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was the eleventh month of the year, which meant it was quite cold, so it was rare to see someone wearing such light and revealing clothing outside.
<span style="font-weight:400">Outside of Eris, there was only one person I could think of who dressed like that.
<span style="font-weight:400">But if it was her… well, it had been nearly exactly three years, so I suppose it wasn’t too surprising.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Leon? Is there something wrong?” Ariel asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No… it’s just… it seems that we havepany,” I said, moving to head downstairs.
<span style="font-weight:400">To think that today, not only would I discover that Ariel was bearing my child, but I would also be meeting Big Sis after so long… well, I always knew I was a lucky man.
<span style="font-weight:400">And considering the other two, if they’re who I was thinking of… well, Eris might be just as lucky as me.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Leon Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">After a big happy meeting between Big Sis, Eris, her two friends and I, we then all sat down in the living room, with only Roxy absent, as she had decided to leave earlier to do some shopping.
<span style="font-weight:400">I had expected for Ariel to take this time to announce her pregnancy, but apparently she wanted to keep it a private affair for now, which made sense, considering that she would be revealing an imminent state of vulnerability that her enemies might try to use against her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even if I knew that Ghiine could be trusted, it wasn’t something that should be talked about to anyone.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You have quite arge family, not that it’spletely surprising,” Ghiine said, smiling at me as she then looked at my family. “You are the son of Paul, after all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Please don’t say that…” I said, rubbing my head.
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t want to get reminded of the fact that not only had I taken more than one wife, like my dear father, but I had actually taken four, making me worse than him in that regard.
<span style="font-weight:400">And unlike before, where I held the moral high ground of having everyone agree to such a thing beforehand, with Ariel joining us, that was no longer the case.
<span style="font-weight:400">Haa…
<span style="font-weight:400">The pain in my ear from Mama’s protests upon hearing the news of Ariel still feels fresh, even if the two got along.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So… was your trip fulfilling?” I asked her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mmm… you could say that,” she said, her lips curling up into a soft smile. “While I still believe that my brother and father’s feelings toward me are unimportant… it was still nice to reconcile.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see… well, I’m d,” I said.
<span style="font-weight:400">I then looked over to the couch, where Eris was currently sitting with Ars on herp while Minitona and Tersena were on either side of her, squishing close to their friend as the looked at her baby in wonder.
<span style="font-weight:400">Apparently, Gustav did not trust his granddaughter too much, and considering what I knew of Linia, he wasn’t necessarily mistaken.
<span style="font-weight:400">So, knowing this, and with Ghiine heading up here anyway, he asked her to take the younger set of beastfolk princesses to Ranoa in order to study and hopefully be smart women that will be able to take over their older sisters’ positions should their idiocy be too much.
<span style="font-weight:400">But I didn’t really care about that.
<span style="font-weight:400">I was just happy that Eris was able to reunite with her friends again.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though… seeing the heated nces that she was sending them… and then to me… I had a feeling there was more going on inside her head than simply being d at their reunion.
<span style="font-weight:400">While no longer a noble, she was still a Boreas Greyrat at heart, and even I had to admit that the two’s ears and tails were quite charming.
<span style="font-weight:400">But still, that look was a bit scary.
<span style="font-weight:400">It reminded me of how Ariel sometimes acted around Sylphy and I.
<span style="font-weight:400">So perhaps, Eris would want to y with them in a… different way, but for now… I think she was just d to see her friends again.
<span style="font-weight:400">Or at least… I hope so.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Anyway… those two are joining the dormitories in the university, right? But what are you going to do?” I asked Ghiine.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I… think I will stay with Philip, Hilda, and Julius, and ensure that he grows into a good swordsman,” she said, looking down at her sword. “While they should be out of danger, it is the only thing I can do with my skills.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ariel, who was holding Anna, turned to Ghiine.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, but you are a Sword King, no? And even Leon has praised your skills,” she said with a smile. “So I don’t doubt that you can have many opportunities should you look for them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… I do enjoy fighting, but I still feel an obligation towards them, who saved my life and gave me purpose,” Ghiine said, shaking her head. “Besides, I have been travelling and training for nearly all of my life. It wouldn’t be bad to settle down now that I am getting older.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I suppose so…” Ariel said, humming thoughtfully.
<span style="font-weight:400">She probably wanted to ask her if she would like to join her once she takes the throne of Asura, but I think Ghiine had already made her choice.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, if it’s training my brother, I’ve already started on that,” Eris said, passing Ars to Tersena as she stood up. “But more importantly! Ghiine… I’ve gotten stronger!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ghiine formed a warm smile as she nodded at her. “I can tell. Do you want a spar?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Obviously!” Eris huffed.
<span style="font-weight:400">The two women weren’t ones to wait around after such a challenge, so with Sylphy deciding to get started on lunch, and my two youngest children going down for their naps, I went outside to watch their duel with the two beastfolk princesses and my very own princess joining me.
<span style="font-weight:400">With me clearing the ground with some fire magic, the two swordswomen took their stances on the opposite ends of the yard, their hands hovering over their hilts as they stared at each other.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? What are they doing, Dada?” Aria asked, tugging my cor.
<span style="font-weight:400">“They’re about to spar,” I answered. “It’s like training.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Like when you and Mama Eri fight in the morning?” she asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, that’s right,” I said, patting her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though that was more of a way to increase our skills rather than see who was stronger, like what was happening here.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm… but the air seems a bit tenser than usual,” Ariel added.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, they’re both Sword God practitioners, so their spars are usually finished after one move,” I exined. “It’s not like when Eri or Rudy and I practice, where even if we weren’t training, it would still take a few exchanges. For these two, the battle is decided… in an instant.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I watched as the touki red across both of their bodies, and casting a small sound barrier to block what wasing, the muffled crash of a sonic boom resounded through the air as they both leaped forward.
<span style="font-weight:400">If it was the Eris after returning from the Sword Sanctum, perhaps this would end up as a draw, or at least closer to it.
<span style="font-weight:400">But ever since birthing Ars… Eris had grown much stronger.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not only did she now have a family to look to whenever she needed more determination, but while training with me, she had also picked up some tricks from the Water God and North God styles.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her techniques were still purely the Sword God style, of course, but whether she was trying to copy me, or perhaps using some methods that the current Sword God used, she had begun to morph the fluidity of the Water God and the unpredictability of the North God into her strikes.
<span style="font-weight:400">And the result of that?
<span style="font-weight:400">Well…
<span style="font-weight:400">“Grk!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Compared to Ghiine, Eris was now in her own league in terms of swordsmanship.
<span style="font-weight:400">Passing Aria over to Ariel, I then went over to Big Sis, who had kneeled down as she held her side that was beginning to leak blood, while her sword was stuck into the ground, seemingly deflected by Eris during their exchange.
<span style="font-weight:400">How impressive.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pressing my hand against the gash that had been cut out of her side, I began to heal her as Ghiine looked over at Eris with a satisfied smirk.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You… you have grown incredibly strong, Eris,” she said. “You should be proud.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hmph! It’s obvious I would get stronger!” she said, casting her gaze over to the house. “After all… I have something important to protect now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Is that so… well, still, I congratte you,” Ghiine said, calming her breaths back to normal. “I cannot give you a title, nor do I think you care, but at this moment… you should consider yourself a Sword Emperor.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Eris simply shrugged, appearing nonchnt to all of Ghiine’s praise, but if you looked closer, you could tell there was a smile tugging at the corner of her lips.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ha… she really was adorable.
<span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps I should tease her about thister tonight.
<span style="font-weight:400">— Roxy Greyrat —
<span style="font-weight:400">Lifting my head from my book, I looked over at Leon and Aria, who were both sitting in the living room with me, the lit firece bathing the room in a warm light despite the darkness past the windows.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Dada! Can I have another cake?” Aria asked, looking up from her father’sp.
<span style="font-weight:400">It seems that Leon had started doing some basic lessons in magic for her, consisting mostly of meditation, which was difficult for a child.
<span style="font-weight:400">I would say that such endeavours would be useless until she could read, but considering it was Leon and his unique methods we were talking about, I decided to let him take the reins on her education.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was cute to watch them, after all.
<span style="font-weight:400">“A cake? Haven’t you had one already?” he asked, looking down at her with a raised eyebrow.
<span style="font-weight:400">Aria averted her eyes a bit. “Nope! Not one!”
<span style="font-weight:400">A lie.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was quite obvious to anyone who would care to witness it, but it seemed that my husband decided to pretend nothing was wrong and remain ignorant to his precious daughter’s deceit.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Really? Okay then, I’ll get you another one,” he said, Aria’s eyes lighting up in happiness.
<span style="font-weight:400">But before he got up, he paused, a sh of amusement ring within his eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah… so he did notice.
<span style="font-weight:400">ying pretend… he really enjoyed teasing his loved ones, didn’t he?
<span style="font-weight:400">“But you know, Aria… your ears turn red when you’re lying,” he said, his voice lowering as he whispered into his daughter’s ear.
<span style="font-weight:400">They didn’t, but Aria didn’t know that.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh!?” she eximed, instantly covering her ears with her hands, causing Leon to break out inughter.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But alright, I guess I can’t tell, so let me get you another one,” he said, picking up Aria and cing her on the couch as he went over to the dining room.
<span style="font-weight:400">My eyes following him as he departed, and I could easily tell that my lips were spread out into a grin at the previous disy, as well as all the things beforehand.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes… I really loved watching them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps it was selfish of me, but while I loved seeing Leon’s gentleness with Ars and Anna, when he yed with Aria, it filled me with apletely different level of happiness.
<span style="font-weight:400">But that was fine.
<span style="font-weight:400">After all, even if I doted on Aria a bit more than the other children that weren’t from my womb, it would be fine if Ars and Anna had their respective birth mothers doting on them more in return.
<span style="font-weight:400">And then Ariel’s future kid…
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah, well, either way… it was really nice, to watch them be together.
<span style="font-weight:400">It also reminded me of memories of my own childhood.
<span style="font-weight:400">Memories that were no longer so painful to look back on now that I had reunited with my parents.
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes… that was a very good idea indeed.
<span style="font-weight:400">I would have to thank Leon once again for taking me all the way there for something so small and… well, not inconsequential, but something with little importancepared to many of the things that my husband faced.
<span style="font-weight:400">And speaking of that… I was slightly worried.
<span style="font-weight:400">It happened after learning of the enemy known as the Man-God, or perhaps a little before it, but I had noticed that ever since then, he had been a bit… distant.
<span style="font-weight:400">No. Distant wasn’t the right word.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was more… he tried very hard?
<span style="font-weight:400">He tried very hard in terms of our rtionship, that is.
<span style="font-weight:400">No… that wasn’t quite right either.
<span style="font-weight:400">He had always put his best effort into loving me and the other three, but recently… it had been more desperate.
<span style="font-weight:400">As if he had something to prove.
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t really understand, and at first, I had thought it had to do with the Man-God making things difficult, but now that I thought about it again… I wasn’t sure.
<span style="font-weight:400">I wanted to help him, but I knew more than most that helping without understanding anything could easily lead to disaster.
<span style="font-weight:400">Of course, I had asked if something was wrong, but he easily waved off my concern.
<span style="font-weight:400">If it was only that, I would have put it out of my mind.
<span style="font-weight:400">He trusted me, after all, and when it came to emotional intelligence, he was honestly better than me in many ways, despite my age.
<span style="font-weight:400">So I thought I could leave it to him.
<span style="font-weight:400">But instead of it causing a realization within him, that sense of desperation only increased around me from then onward.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, oddly enough… that desperation couldn’t be found around Ariel.
<span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps that was it?
<span style="font-weight:400">He must be worried about getting her to the throne.
<span style="font-weight:400">Or more urately, he knows that afterwards, he will have to focus on Ariel more than the rest of us, both for the public optics and Ariel’s safety, and wanted to ensure the three of us knew how much he loved us while he could.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a ridiculous notion.
<span style="font-weight:400">I knew he loved me, and after spending forty years of my life without a hint of romance, it wasn’t as if I would go crazy with loneliness as soon as he turned my attention away from me.
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t know any way to calm that feeling of desperation of his other than constant reassurances, which I had already been doing.
<span style="font-weight:400">And besides… even I didn’t enjoy seeing him like that, afraid that his love was not enough for me… I would be lying if I said I hated the extra attention.
<span style="font-weight:400">Was it selfish?
<span style="font-weight:400">Absolutely.
<span style="font-weight:400">But… Leon was selfish too, so… it was fine, right?
<span style="font-weight:400">At the very least, if that desperation became too much, I was always here to make him feel better, just as the three other women he’s captured with his devilish charms would, I was sure.
<span style="font-weight:400">So for now… I just needed to keep making sure he knew that he could always rely on me, just as I did for him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Now don’t make a mess, Aria, okay? This isn’t the dinner table,” Leon said, walking back into the living room with my daughter’s second helping of dessert.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay!” Aria cheered.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I have a feeling you didn’t listen, though,” Leon said, sighing as he looked over at me, our eyes meeting as I smiled at him. “Roxy? Is there… something wrong?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? No… not at all,” I said, shaking my head as I then leaned forward, resting my chin on my hand. “It’s just… I love you, is all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh…” he muttered, his face gaining an adorable blush, a rare but very pleasant sight to see. “Well… I love you too.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Yes… he did.
<span style="font-weight:400">He did indeed.