It happened at House Yonaan before Raon returned to Zieghart.
âAre you telling me to smile?â
Raon scowled while looking at Federick and listening to his silly snickering. His advice was strange, since heâd told Raon to smile brightly in front of Glenn if he wanted to see his true face.
âYes. Show him a bright smile, just like showed me two days ago.â
âWhat difference does smiling make?â
Raon tilted his head.
âI donât think itâs going to change anything.â
Glenn was simply going to reward him with an expressionless face once again. Raon thought that he would never be able to take off his iron mask.
âJust try it. I guarantee that somethingâs going to change.â
Federick nodded confidently, then added that Raon should smile from the bottom of his heart.
âBut the head of house isnât like Lady EnciaâŠâ
He had somewhat realized how special his appearance was, but he couldnât imagine that it would work against Glenn.
âWhat are you talking about? Itâll be even more effective on that iron mask than Encia.â
âWhat?â
âBecause you are his grandson, and he is your grandfather.â
Federick was now blatantly telling him it was Glenn.
âLet alone grandchildren, the head of house doesnât show any emotion to his children.â
Glenn didnât really seem interested in Sylvia, nor his other sons. He couldnât understand why he would react to his smile.
âGrandfathers usually love whatever their grandchildren do, but you are an excellent grandson who became a Master at eighteen years of age and became famous throughout the continent as an honorable man. Since he must be extremely happy about your actions, Iâm sure he wonât be able to suppress his smile if you surprise him with yours.â
âHmm.â
âMoreover, you and Sylvia⊠nevermind.â
Federick interrupted himself, licking his lips.
âAnyway, you should just try it. You wonât regret it.â
He left after strongly advising him to try smiling at Glenn.
* * *
Raon examined Glennâs face while maintaining his smile.
âWhat is this expression?â
Glennâs expression was as wrinkled as an old tree bark, and as crumpled as a paper under stress. In short, he looked extremely awkward.
âHeâs not smiling at all, though?â
However, it couldnât be described as a smile at all, despite what Federick had guaranteed.
But there was a change, at least.
âThatâs true.â
Raon narrowed his eyes. The corners of Glennâs mouth were twitching even harder than his wrinkles, and his deep and serious eyes were wavering like a lake a rock had just fallen into.
âPfft!â
Rimmerâs laughter from below shattered the strange atmosphere.
Raon furtively looked behind him. Since Glenn and Roenn were the only people who saw his smile, the other division leaders were confused and didnât know what was going on.
âYou, I mean, Raon ZieghartâŠâ
After Glennâs throat fluctuated noticeably, his expression returned to his usual cold expressionâor, rather, even worse than that.
âDonât try anything strange.â
His voice was cold enough to send a chill down Raonâs spine before he signaled to Roenn with his hand.
âYes.â
Roenn woke up from his bewilderment and brought a red board with the golden tablet placed on top.
âThe Light Windâs vice-squad leader will be bestowed with the golden tablet and one-time access to the Treasure Repository for having splendidly completed the mission.â
Unlike before, Glenn was calling him by his position as he gave him the golden tablet.
âThank you.â
Raon accepted the golden tablet with two hands and bowed.
âHe didnât smile, but his expression did change.â
Even though he couldnât see Glennâs smile, his smile did seem to have an effect on him.
âIâm not sure what it means.â
Since both his previous and current lives were far from being normal, he couldnât exactly tell what Glennâs reaction meant. He at least felt like Glenn didnât exactly hate him, just like Federick said.
âWoaaah!â
âGood job, Raon! As expected of our vice-squad leader!â
The Light Wind and the Heavenly Blade burst into cheers, and Rimmer violently shook his hand. Sheryl was also sending him a round of applause with a smile on her face.
Raon turned around and smiled faintly.
âIâm more used to those.â
Unlike Glennâs emotion, which left him completely in the dark, he could immediately tell what emotions in the countless gazes directed at him were. Admiration, praise, challenge, jealousy, and even malice. Raon came down from the platform while accepting the gazes that held various emotions.
âBurren Zieghart, step forward.â
Burren stood up and climbed the stairs upon hearing Glennâs rather silent call.
âEven though the squad leader and the vice-squad leader were absent, you managed to protect the people and contributed to the missionâs completion by properly distributing people and making decisions. You will be rewarded with a bronze tablet for that accomplishment.â
âThank you!â
Burren shouted loudly and bowed.
âWoaah!â
âCongratulations!â
The Light Wind and the Heavenly Blade cheered once again. However, Karoon was just clapping his hands like other people instead of ignoring him or getting irritated, which were the reactions that Raon had expected.
âIs he plotting something?â
Raon lowered his brows while examining Karoon Zieghart. There was no way a heartless guy like him, someone whoâd already abandoned his son, would simply applaud him. He mustâve been plotting something.
âHmmâŠâ
Burrenâs eyes were also wide open in surprise as he came down the stairs.
âNext up is Martha Zieghart.â
After Burren, Glenn awarded a bronze tablet to everyone who accompanied him on the mission, which were Martha, Runaan, Dorian, and even Krein.
Raon congratulated everyone as they were awarded and examined the golden tablet in the meantime. He clenched his fist while looking at the burning sword emblem engraved at the center of the tablet.
âI wonder how many of these I will need to restore my motherâs position to the direct lineâŠâ
Since so many people were already against his access to the Treasure Repository, it was bound to be difficult.
However, it was totally possible if he could bring a few more results that were surprising enough to shut everyoneâs mouth, just like he had earlier.
Raon grinned, facing the direct linesâ bloody gazes.
âJust you wait. Iâll be in the same position as youâno, Iâll look down on you from a higher position.â
* * *
Robertâs Domain
An Old Pub
Even though the sun was still shining brilliantly, the pub was completely full of people and the powerful melody of violin was resounding from the stage at the center of the pub.
The man dressed like an adventurer was telling someoneâs heroic tales alongside the clear sound of violin.
âHe was looking for an opportunity while dodging the Blood Raving Demonâs huge fist. The moment the Blood Raving Demon went for a big move, he thrust his sword with lightning speed to pierce his heart! Heâd slain a Master as an Expert, which had never happened before on the continent. However, his bravery didnât end there!â
The man continued the tension, as he extended his long hand towards the other side of the pub.
âHe entered the pitch-dark forest without any hesitation to sever the Red Wolf Demon and the Black Winged Demonâs astral energy, and managed to save the Saint and the boy, who were prepared to die! The intense battle continued after thatâŠâ
He raised his voice to match the intensifying sound of violin, and even stamped his feet to vividly describe the battle between Raon and the two demons.
ââŠAnd what happened in the end was the best part of this battle. The Evil Goat Demon and Raon Zieghart decided to battle it out with a single-strike match and clashed against each other all out! Obviously, Raon was pushed back because heâd already exhausted his strength and was already injured from the previous battle, but he kept enduring it until the end without collapsing. Why? Because he had people he needed to protect behind him! Even though he was slammed into a tree from the Evil Goat Demonâs power, he stood back up to raise his sword. Even the Evil Goat Demon was impressed by his spirit and called it a draw before leaving!â
The manâs clapping sound resounded throughout the pub.
âHis tale almost feels like a myth. The people who heard this story gave the nickname Frostfire Sword of Valor to Raon Zieghart, who risked his life to repay the favor heâd received in his childhood! The Frostfire Sword of Valorâs heroic tale is currently spreading throughout the continent!â
He shouted to announce that the news about the genius swordsman, who became a Master at eighteen years of age, that was currently resounding throughout the continent.
âWoaaaah!â
âSuch a brave person also existed in the north!â
âZieghart! The dominator of the North is still alive!â
âItâs a shame that a swordsman with such an unshakable conviction that knows to repay a favor hasnât been born in House Robert!â
âIt wouldâve been even better if he was from here!â
âAn eighteen-year-old Master, I wonder how many years he has shortened the age for the youngest Master.â
âWhat a hero. Iâm sure he will get along with our head of house, Derus.â
Everyone in the pub cheered and shouted Raonâs name. Some of them were calling it a lie or an exaggerated rumor, but most people didnât pay attention to them because they were too immersed in the manâs performance.
âHey! Tell us more about him!â
âWhat happened after that?â
âDid he really become a Master at eighteen years of age?â
âThatâs much faster than our young master, who became one of the Twelve Stars of the Continent!â
People shouted at the man and the violin player to urge them to continue the story, all while throwing money at them and ordering food and drink for them.
âOf course! I have more stories about him. This is about the healing abilities of the swordsman RaonâŠâ
As the minstrel was about to start another story, a young man wearing shabby clothes stood up from the corner of the pub.
He placed a gold coin on his table with a trembling hand before leaving the pub. He soon started jogging towards the great mansion of House Robert.
Even though he was wearing worse clothes than a traveler, no one dared stop him. Instead, everyone politely bowed and greeted him. While accepting peopleâs greetings, he entered the lordâs manor located at the center of House Robert.
âFather! Father!â
He ran inside the lordâs manor, knocking on Robert's office door, which was located at the deepest part.
âYou may enter.â
Upon hearing the gentle voice coming from inside, the young man nodded and opened the door.
âLephon, what couldâve happened to make you so impatient?â
Derus Robert smiled gently while sweeping the silver hair flowing on his shoulders back.
âDid you hear the rumors about Raon Zieghart, by any chance?â
The youngest son of Derus, Lephon clenched his fist with a trembling chin.
âRaon Zieghart?â
Derus repeated the name with composed eyes.
âYes! The undefeated swordsman who has slain three demons of Eden and became a Master at eighteen years of age! The Frostfire Sword of Valor, Raon Zieghart! The rumor has already spread out throughout the domain!â
Lephonâs eyes were sparkling as he steamed from his nose in excitement.
âHeâs only three years older than me, yet he became a Master after overcoming such a desperate battle! Heâs worthy of admiration!â
âAh, I heard about him as well. Heâs an amazing boy. No, I should call him a swordsman instead.â
âMost of all, Iâm so excited about the single-strike match he had against the Evil Goat Demon. His unyielding fighting spirit! Itâs my dream to become a hero like him!â
âYes, that was your dream.â
Derus nodded while smiling faintly.
âHowever, you shouldnât be wasting time like this if you are to become such a hero, donât you think?â
âUhâŠâ
âGoing to the pub while skipping training shouldnât happen, either.â
âUgh! I-Iâm going to train right now!â
Lephon briefly shuddered and stepped back. Before leaving the room, he furtively looked back.
âCan I become like Sir Raon if I keep training hard?â
âIt might take some time, but Iâm sure you will be able to.â
Derus smiled gently and nodded.
âAlright!â
Lephon clenched his fist and left the room.
Whir.
Once Derus was alone in his office, he was smiling the same as when Lephon was there, but the atmosphere inside the room became extremely cold. It was cold enough to even freeze the sunlight entering through the window.
âMartio.â
A black shadow fell from the ceiling to heed his call. The shadow splashed like a puddle under the wind, then transformed into a man wearing black outerwear for night actions, his face hidden by a mask.
âReport.â
âThey said Sheryl is the one who shattered Temasâ traps and slew him. Traces of Sherylâs energy could be found in the corpses as well. Raon Zieghart was also in action, but they said he was only assisting her, and didnât do anything special.â
The masked man called Martio continued with the exact same intonation, as if he were a machine.
âThe rumors mentioned that the one who made House Yonaan refuse Temasâ treatment and revealed the maidâs identity was also Sheryl, but some earlier rumors said that Raon was the one who did it.â
âHow about the information about Raon Zieghart becoming a Master?â
âItâs true. The black market confirmed that Raon Zieghart is currently at Master level.â
âAn eighteen-year-old MasterâŠâ
Derus smiled. He lightly tapped the desk as he smiled that cold smile.
Rumble!
The officeâs atmosphere changed one more time. Neither the desk nor the bookshelves were trembling in the slightest, but the mana covering the entire space became so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.
âKuhâŠâ
Martio groaned, unable to endure that pressure.
âIsnât it interesting?â
Derusâs smile deepened as he tilted his chin.
âThat an eighteen-year-old Master has been born from Zieghart because of that idiot Temas?â
If only Temas properly took care of the matter, Raon wouldâve never become a Master, nor would they have failed their plan to dominate House Yonaan.
It was amazing how a single insect managed to mess things up so badly.
Moreover, the title of youngest Master used to belong to Robert before Raon became a Master. He barely managed to suppress the boiling urge to destroy everything in sight after all of his plans were shattered.
âYou said Sheryl was the one who did all that, right?â
âY-Yes.â
Martio answered with black blood flowing down from his mouth.
âI donât think so.â
âSorry?â
âItâs different from what she usually does. Iâm certain that Raon Zieghart interfered at some point.â
Derus reduced his pressure, which seemed capable of crushing the whole world.
âHuff!â
Martioâs body faltered as if he would collapse at any moment.
âInvestigate Raon. About his mother and father, people close to him, his objective, and even the martial arts he has learned. His weakness, as well.â
âWe are already doing our best to investigate themâŠâ
âBest? I donât need your best. What I want are the results.â
âAhâŠâ
âYou can leave everything else. Just focus on gathering information about him.â
Although Derusâs voice wasnât loud, Martioâs eyes were trembling as if heâd heard a monsterâs roar.
âBecoming a Master at eighteen years old means that he has the ability to change the continentâs spectrum in the future. That means that Zieghart might prevail once again, just like before Glenn stopped himself.â
An intense murderous intent flew out from Derusâs icy cold eyes.
âHe needs to die before that happens, no matter what.â
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[Proofreader â Harley]
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After Glenn finished awarding the Heavenly Blade divisionâs swordsmen, he looked at Yulius at the very back.
âCome forward.â
âAh, yes!â
Yulius slowly took a deep breath and politely walked up to the platform.
âWhatâs your name?â
Glenn looked down at Yulius with a gaze that wasnât as cold as before.
âM-My name is Yulius Porzan!â
âThere was a good reason behind his recommendation. Do your best in order to not waste your talent.â
âThe Saint mustâve informed him already.â
Raon gave a small nod while looking at Yulius. Judging from what Glenn said, the Saint mustâve sent the information about Yulius already.
âYes! Thank you!â
Yulius knelt and bowed at him. He looked perfectly used to noble etiquette.
âHmmâŠâ
âIs he talented enough for him to say that?â
âWhat did he bring this time?â
The division leaders finally noticed Yulius and controlled their aura perception in order to examine the talent that Glenn had acknowledged.
âHow can mana circuits be so broadâŠ?â
âHis energy center is also twice as big as an average child of his age.â
âHe is a bit small, but his insides have even more potential than a member of the direct line.â
The division leadersâ gazes were filled with greed upon confirming Yuliusâs talent. They looked like they would forcefully bring him with them once they got out.
âRaon Zieghart, you shall take responsibility for the boy since you are the one who brought him here.â
Glenn decided on his affiliation as if he already knew what they were thinking.
âAt your command.â
Raon bowed. Since he was already planning to bring him to the annex building, he obviously accepted his order.
âItâs over for today. You may leave.â
Glenn shook his hand as if he were telling them to get away already because they were annoying.
The division and squad leaders silently bowed and left the audience chamber. It looked like they were used to his behavior.
However, the direct lines and their follower collaterals kept glaring at Raon until the end, not even hiding their malice.
âPfft.â
Raon snorted and brought Yulius to the audience chamberâs door. He looked back at Glenn before leaving, and his expression was as void and bored as in the beginning. Raon bowed at him, then left before closing the door.
Go faster! I miss the annex buildingâs food so much!
Wrath was dancing with his shoulders on the bracelet, saying that he was looking forward to Yuaâs cooking.
âRaon.â
âRaon!â
Raon chuckled. As he was about to leave the lordâs manor, Rimmer and Sherylâs voices could be heard at the same time.
âCongratulations.â
Rimmer gave him a thumbs up and grinned.
âI expected him to give you a golden tablet, but I didnât think he would even grant you access to the Treasure Repository.â
âThat idiotâs right. Getting access to the Treasure Repository is a special occasion. It will be a great opportunity for you.â
Sheryl pushed Rimmer away and nodded.
âWhen shall I use it?â
âNot now. Thatâs the least I can tell you.â
âSheâs right. You should wait.â
Rimmer came up right next to Sheryl and shook his hand.
âThere are various items inside the repository, including weapons, artifacts, skill books, and elixirs. Since even the head of house doesnât rashly use those treasures, you should enter when you feel like you need something.â
âHow come a gambling addict is actually giving proper advice?â
âHowever, in my experience, money is the best! Thereâs a jewel in there called a Span Long Sun, and you can sell it to make enough money for the rest of your li⊠Kuh!â
Sheryl kicked Rimmer in his ribs and frowned.
âDonât listen to him. Lots of things in the world are more valuable than money. You should use it as an opportunity to fill what you are lacking.â
She smiled faintly while advising him to leave it for later.
âThank you.â
Raon smiled and bowed to the two people who gave him serious advice in their own way.
âIâll get going⊠ah!â
He was about to leave, but he suddenly remembered something and went to Rimmer, who was trying to stand up while grasping his side.
âThe Three Promises you mentioned earlier, you meant the Three Promises from the Gambling Monster, right?â
âHuh? How do you know that?â
Rimmerâs eyes widened in surprise.
âI knew it.â
If the Gambling Monster was involved, it was understandable that Rimmer lost all of his money.
âWhich means you really lost everything.â
âWellâŠâ
Rimmer averted his eyes, unable to respond.
âIdiot.â
Sheryl clicked her tongue at his pathetic demeanor.
Raon frowned after examining Rimmerâs miserable appearance. He acknowledged the Gambling Monsterâs gambling skills, but he couldnât overlook him for having continuously taken away his money.
âI need to take back the money the Gambling Monster took.â
âŠWhat about your money, though?
* * *
Once the audience chamber became completely empty, Roenn came up on the platform and smiled faintly.
âIt was a dangerous moment.â
âIndeed.â
Glenn covered his eyes with his hand and sighed.
âI couldnât keep my composure because of his sudden actions.â
The way everyone shut their mouths from hearing Raonâs great deeds was already satisfying enough, and the way he suddenly smiled so brightly made his head go blank for an instant.
âWhat a destructive power.â
Because his grandson didnât usually show his emotions, his smile looked as brilliant as a hundred radiating stones that had all turned on at the same time, and his head went completely blank.
The shock was powerful enough to make his heart skip a beat, which hadnât happened in decades, but he managed to maintain his expression by controlling aura in that instant. If he was just a little late at doing that, he wouldâve shown his happy expression to everyone.
âBut I donât understand why he suddenly smiled.â
Glenn furrowed his brows. Raonâs smile almost hurt his heart, as it was a pure smile that wasnât from the happiness of getting rewards.
âI donât understand either. However, it was also powerful enough for me.â
Roenn nodded in agreement. Because heâd been watching Raon ever since his childhood and had been sad for him, Raonâs smile was more dangerous than a blade for him as well.
âI need to be careful in the futureâŠâ
Glenn shook his head.
âI think it canât be helped.â
âIt canât be helped?â
âHe became the youngest Master in the continent, unprecedented in history at eighteen years of age, and even gained a nickname âSword of Valorâ because of his righteousness. Since even his appearance is excellent, thereâs no way you wouldnât cherish him.â
Roenn smiled gently at Glenn, who looked enervated.
âIf young master Raon were my grandson, I wouldâve gone everywhere to brag about him.â
âHmmâŠâ
Glenn closed his eyes. He imagined himself doing that, and it was really unsightly.
âHowever⊠Why do I want to do that?â
He knew that it was unsightly and ugly, but he was getting a strange urge to do it. He wouldnât stop after going everywhere, but he would increase the scale to let the entire continent know about Raonâs existence.
âHaa.â
Glenn sighed slowly.
âI must be crazy.â
He decided that he was having strange thoughts because the tension had left and shook his head.
âIâŠâ
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As he was about to tell him that he would never do anything stupid like that, someone opened the audience chamberâs door without even knocking.
âPuhahahaha! My lord! You were surprised when you saw Raonâs smile, right? Iâve never seen such a stupid face from you befoâŠKuah!â
Glenn stretched his arm out before Rimmer finished blabbering.
Rumble!
Crimson lightning emerged from the ground in an instant and surrounded Rimmerâs body.
âKuaahâŠâ
Rimmerâs body was burned completely black and rolled on the ground because the lightning was powerful enough to even melt a lump of steel.
Sheryl clicked her tongue again while looking at the pathetic sight.