Balder bit his lip and stood up. He looked irritated, but he didnât seem flustered.
âSo, he was aware of it.â
Raon nodded, looking at the grunting Balder. Since he had noticed what Balder had done, there was no way Glenn wouldnât have realized it.
âAnswer, Balder Zieghart.â
âYesâŠâ
âA Sword Duel is Zieghartâs tradition and honor, passed down for a thousand years. Are you looking down on me so much that you thought you were allowed to dirty it with your petty trick?â
Glennâs voice had become softer, but his pressure soared like an explosion.
Rumble!
It felt like there was an earthquake as the entire training ground trembled, and the atmosphere weighed heavily on his shoulders.
âKeuhâŠâ
Balder faltered, unable to withstand Glennâs tremendous pressure. He barely managed to regain his balance, but he couldnât hide his trembling shoulders.
âI-I beg your pardon.â
Balder tightly bit his lips and bowed to Glenn.
âHowever, as a father I was just cheering for my son. I told him nothing that could change the outcomeâŠâ
âBalder Zieghart.â
Glennâs eyes were a burning crimson, much like an erupting volcano.
âDo you have a death wish?â
A frightening murderous intent spread out in an instant.
âHuffâŠâ
Raonâs back curled in. Even though the murderous intent wasnât directed at him, he had goosebumps and the strength left his body.
âYou told Raden to fight with power. You told him to break through with sheer strength, giving up on variety and sharpness. Do you really believe that I wouldâve missed such a sloppy aura message?â
âUghâŠâ
Balderâs body bent gradually. It wasn't his own doing, but Glennâs shapeless pressure that was forcing him that way.
Raon swallowed. Glennâs pressure was thrilling enough, but there was something more surprising.
âDid he just say he read the aura message?â
An aura message was a special technique that transmitted words using the aura from the energy center or heart.
That meant that its ability to ensure secrecy was top notch, yet Glenn was saying that he had read the message.
âThatâs crazy.â
He didnât infer from the situation, but actually read the aura message. That meant that space itself was in his hand.
âHahâŠâ
That was so ridiculous that he gasped despite the seriousness of the situation.
âYou mustâve thought you could cover it up after the Sword Duel even if you were found out. Since you are my son, the True Martial Palaceâs master, and the division leader of the Flexible Sword division, you mustâve believed that I would just let it pass.â
âUghâŠâ
Balder trembled even more as Glenn continued speaking. The trembling of his hand made it look like he was suffering from hand tremors.
âBut you crossed the line this time. You dirtied the duel and lied to me.â
âI-I beg your pardon! F-Father, IâŠâ
âI order you, as Zieghartâs head of house.â
Glenn raised his chin, looking down on Balder, who was curled up like a worm.
Slam!
Every swordsman of Zieghart knelt at once, and the entire training ground trembled.
âI sentence Balder Zieghart to one yearâs probation, during which he canât leave the True Martial Palace. The True Martial Palace and the Flexible Sword divisionâs budget will be confiscated for one year, and their activities will also be halted for a year.â
âBy your order!â
Every swordsman shouted the same phrase and bowed. It was such a magnificent sight, enough to make people tremble.
âF-Father! One year is too much! And having the True Martial Palace and the Flexible Sword division punished along with me is too harsh!â
âHarsh?â
Crimson lightning jolted from Glennâs eyes.
âYou disgraced my name and belittled Zieghartâs history. One year of probation is as light as a feather compared to what you have done.â
âIâm the True Martial Palaceâs master. Iâm in charge of so many missions and work! Without meâŠâ
âHow laughable. Do you think you are the only one? Thereâs no problem with leaving your work to the other palaces.â
âF-Father?â
Color left Balderâs face, as if he suddenly bled out dry.
âThen shall I break your energy center instead of the probation, as that was your sonâs condition for the Sword Duel?â
âTh-thatâsâŠâ
âIâll give you a choice. One year of probation or your energy center.â
Glennâs cruel pressure was telling him he had no intention of forgiving him.
ââŠI-Iâll take the probation.â
Balder answered, his body curled up. It looked like he couldnât even breathe properly as he was suppressed by Glennâs pressure.
âHaaâŠâ
Raon exhaled roughly. He felt exhausted from just watching it.
âHe is really amazing.â
Most houses didnât punish members of the direct line for their mistakes. They just covered them up slyly.
Robert's house was the same, despite being one of the Six Kings. Zieghart was different.
Zieghartâs head of house punished Balder despite him being his fourth son and the houseâs executive at the same time, and rather severely at that.
Glenn Zieghart was more coldblooded than heâd thought.
âAdditionally.â
Glenn turned to look at the entire training ground rather than Balder.
âThere were two conditions in todayâs Sword Duel. If you are instigated by Balder, the True Martial Palace, or the Flexible Sword division to harm the annex building, Iâll be punishing you personally. You shall only act if you are confident that you can hide it from me.â
âYes!â
The vassals bowed once again and responded loud and clear.
âThere were some unsavory incidents, but the Sword Duel is now over. Everyone shall leave now.â
Glenn left the training ground after saying that.
âSniffâŠâ
Tears flowed down from Helenâs eyes, ones she had been holding back until the end.
âWaah!â
Helen grabbed Sylviaâs hand and started wailing.
She mustâve been feeling burdened as she was directly involved with the incident, and it seemed her suppressed emotions had exploded once everything was resolved.
âItâs alright.â
Tears were also welling up in Sylviaâs eyes as she patted Helen's back.
âAwwâŠâ
âSniff!â
âMy lady! Head maid!â
The other maids also started crying after Helen and Sylvia. Since Glenn had officially announced that the others should not meddle with the annex building as the head of house, their worries had disappeared and their tension was eased.
âHaaâŠâ
Raon felt relieved, as he finally had the ability to protect them.
âThatâs why I told you that everything would be alright.â
Raon smiled, pretending he had never been nervous. He continued while looking at them crying and smiling at the same time.
âLetâs return home.â
***
The training ground fell silent after the spectators left.
Six people remained in front of the western passage. Zieghartâs flame sword emblem was engraved on the left side of their chests, and a different emblem was engraved underneath for each of them.
It signified that they were the division leaders that had entrusted their will to Zieghartâs emblem.
âI havenât seen something so amazing in a long time.â
âI thought Rimmer was joking when I heard that he killed the Green War Demon and survived a fight against the Blood Raving Demon, but the rumor was true.â
âIt would be an understatement to call him the real deal. Even though it was a low-grade swordsmanship, he managed to use its true meaning. He canât be described as a mere talent at this point.â
âHe will be useful immediately if he joins my division.â
ââŠâŠâ
The division leaders nodded at once, as they had all felt the same thing about Raon.
âThe swordsmanship was amazing, but he had something mixed in with the River Footwork. Iâm not exactly sure, but his martial arts isnât at an Expertâs level anymore.â
âWhat a genius. I knew he was most suited to join my Black TigerâŠâ
âFuck off.â
ââŠ?â
The two female division leaders standing at both sides interrupted him.
âHmph. Anyway, he certainly grew up better than we expected.â
The division leader at the center awkwardly cleared his throat and scratched the back of his head.
âYes. I thought he was a fragile genius, but he is a healthy monster. He will definitely face the other direct lines if he keeps growing like that. Itâs very interesting.â
The division leader with a deep voice licked his lips.
âSince he is going to graduate soon, the Black Tiger should train him from now on. I like his personality, and Iâm confident I can raise him weâŠâ
âOh, shut up.â
ââŠâŠâ
âBlack Tiger, do you have a death wish?â
âUgh.â
Three out of the four others glared at him, and the division leader at the center ducked his head.
âHe isnât completely wrong. Itâs true that the fifth training ground trainees will soon graduate. They will become swordsmen as soon as they pass the graduation exam, and they will get to choose their squad and division.â
The division leader with a deep voice snickered while holding onto the handrail.
âAnd there is more than Raon in the fifth training ground. Burren, Runaan, and Martha, all three of them have might and talent that can become the best no matter where they are. The next Selection Ceremony is going to be interesting.
ââŠâŠâ
The division leaders didnât say anything, but they had the same resolution. They had to bring in one of the four people during the next Selection Ceremony.
âBut Raon is still the only one for me!â
âWho wants to kill a black tiger today?â
âMe.â
âCount me in.â
ââŠ!â
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Raon returned to the annex building along with Sylvia, Helen, and the maids.
âAahâŠâ
Helen sighed after looking around the annex building from the front.
âWhatâs up?â
Sylvia tilted her head while grabbing her shoulder.
âI thought we might not be able to return together like this.â
Helen closed her eyes. She had countless thoughts about what could have happened that day.
If ever Raon lost, she was going to beg for mercy, even if it cost her own life. Instead, she had received an apology and everyone managed to return together. It felt like a dream.
âSame goes for me.â
âMe tooâŠâ
âMe too.â
The maids nodded one after the other. It seemed everyone had the same thing on their minds, and they smiled slightly while looking at each other.
âYou can rest assured now, since Father makes sure to keep his promises. No one will dare hurt us anymore.â
Sylvia turned to meet the maids' eyes, one by one. After that, she finally looked at Raon and smiled widely.
âWell, letâs have a party today, using every ingredient we have!â
âYes!â
âLetâs make a lot of the stew young master likes!â
âOf course!â
Sylvia, Helen, and the maids entered the annex building with light, cheerful steps.
âHaa.â
Raon slightly sighed while looking at them. His uneasiness had completely disappeared after looking at the way they were smiling and laughing.
It seemed they had become a lot more important to him than heâd thought.
As Raon was about to enter the annex building, one of the maids slowed to be caught up to by him. It was Judiel.
âYoung master.â
Judiel turned to Raon.
âDid you plan all this from the beginning?â
âTo a certain extent.â
Raon nodded. He hurt Radenâs pride the moment he attacked Raden, since the Sword Duel was the only way out of that situation.
He won the Sword Duel as heâd expected and received the apology. However, he didnât expect the True Martial Palace, the Flexible Sword division, and Balder to be put on probation.
âYou really are a scary person.â
Judielâs face turned pale as she sighed.
âBut you are also a kind person.â
âAm I kind?â
Raon raised his eyes. It was his first time being called that, which embarrassed him more than Radenâs attacks.
âThank you for saving me back then.â
Judiel smiled slightly, her ears turning pink. He had seen her smile many times before, but they had always been fake.
However, that time was different. He could feel her shyness in her sincere smile.
âLetâs go.â
Raon warmed his fingers while watching Judielâs back as she walked towards the annex building.
âIt should be fine to reveal the truth now.â
***
âUrgh!â
Balder Zieghart was breathing roughly. The clean and magnificent True Martial Palace was completely destroyed, and the walls were shattered to pieces.
The True Martial Palaceâs swordsmen had fainted, scattered around the floor.
It wasnât the result of an enemyâs attack.
Upon returning from the training ground, Balder couldnât hold back his anger and started to destroy the True Martial Palace. He beat up the swordsmen that were trying to stop him.
âUghâŠâ
âWh-what shall we do?â
The remaining people didnât know what to do. It was at that moment that a refreshing wind blew in from the destroyed wall.
âHello?â
A long finger swayed from the hole the wind came from, and Rimmerâs face poked out.
âRimmerâŠâ
Balder glared at Rimmer with bloodshot eyes.
âWow, this is really neat. You should open your window more often.â
Rimmer grinned and entered the palace over the destroyed wall.
âWhy did you come here? Do you have a death wish?â
âGetting probation from the head of house is the same as a suspended sentence, yet you are trying to cause another issue?â
âUghâŠâ
Balder, who was about to attack him, bit his lip. It was just as Rimmer said: if he caused another problem, he would receive an unbearable punishment.
âGet out of my sight! I have nothing to say to you.â
âEven if you have nothing to tell me, you should have something to say to this.â
Rimmer waved the paper he took from his top.
âTh-thatâsâŠâ
Balderâs eyes widened upon noticing the fluttering paper.
âYou must know about it, right? Itâs the proof of the bet between you, the True Martial Palace master, and the worthless me.â
Rimmer grinned. The way he was talking, his voice, his behavior, everything about him was hateful. He couldnât understand how such a person was an elf.
âSince it will be difficult to meet you once you start your probation, give them to me right now.â
âKeuh. I-I donât have them.â
Balder violently shook his head.
âI canât give that to him in this situation.â
He had staked too many things in the bet with Rimmer. Since their activities were paused, giving away those items would greatly slow down the True Martial Palaceâs growth.
âUh-oh. Why do you have to be like this when you should know better?
Rimmer clicked his tongue and flicked his finger.
âEveryone knows that the True Martial Palace has acquired a large number of elixirs⊠Ah, did you already get Alzheimer's because of the shock?â
âYou, do you really want to die?â
Balder bared his teeth and growled.
âOh, no! Donât do this to me!â
Rimmer stepped back with an exaggerated expression. Balder wanted to pluck off his stupid swaying ears.
âFuck off! I have nothing to give you!â
âAre you sure you will be fine with that?â
Rimmer grinned and shook his hand.
âYouâve disgraced the head of houseâs name during the Sword Duel, yet you are not going to keep your promise? I wonder what the head of house is going to think about this.â
He raised his fingers one by one.
âThe probation and the activity suspension can be extended to two years, and he might even confiscate all your property.â
âNo wayâŠâ
Balder bit his lips.
His father could do it the way he was currently. He wanted to pulverize that hateful bastard, but it was truly a shame that he had no means of achieving that.
âGive them to me. I still have lots of people to visit after you to collect my rewards.â
Rimmer smiled, extending both of his hands like a child asking for pocket money.
âDaamn iiit!â
Balderâs scream resounded throughout the True Martial Palace once again.