Chapter 120: Plan

Chapter 120: Plan

Anyone who had been knighted inevitably heard the name Hugo Prient at least once. This might even have been true for common thugs and third-rate swordsmen.

Incredible strength that was hard to believe was human.

A sword aura that leaped dozens of meters.

As combat manuals evolved, knights learned basic magic, but Hugo excelled on the battlefield without using any magic at all. Therefore, aside from those who solely believed in fundamental swordsmanship, he was widely respected by many swordsmen.

I do like him.

Moreover, the admiration for Hugo was not solely due to his martial prowess.

A person who seemed to embody chivalry.

Perhaps because he was Glens brother? Hugo never used his strength to dominate others.

He always fought at the forefront and never ignored comrades in danger. Even excluding indirect situations, thousands owed their lives to Hugo, so many considered it an honor to fight alongside him.

But shining eras couldnt last forever.

Great people were envied and resented in any era. That was a truth wherever people lived.

Thus,

Shiron knew well that there were many who awaited Hugos decline.



Shiron felt a faint longing at Hugos offer to join the expedition.

May I have some time to think?

Take all the time you need.

Hugo nodded briefly.

An expedition. Knowing how arduous it would be, Hugo didnt expect an immediate acceptance from Shiron. Thus, he decided to close his eyes and lean back in his chair while his young nephew pondered.

But Shirons answer came surprisingly quickly.

I will do it.

Are you sure youve thought it through?

Why not? Ive always wanted to work alongside my uncle.

Hmm

I thought he would refuse at first

Hugo scratched his cheek awkwardly. He was happy that Shiron agreed to come but worried if he was unfairly pressuring his nephew.

Are you really okay with this?

Hugo looked at Shiron with a taste of bitterness in his mouth.

Expeditions are hard. Many get hurt, many die. And once it starts, theres no turning back.

Who wouldnt know that?

I worry because I know it well.

Its good that youre worried. I wouldve been disappointed if you werent.

Shiron flipped through the papers in front of him.

Salaries, bonuses, treatment trivial matters were listed.

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Why do you keep scaring me? Do you want me to refuse your offer?

If I said I had no such thoughts, it would be a lie.

Hugo sighed deeply. Wrinkles, not there five years ago, now marked his face.

After returning from the last expedition, I pondered a lot. Whether it was too much to ask of you, still not fully grown. Whether it was shameless of me.

May I ask a few questions?

Shiron raised his hand as if to stop Hugo. He didnt quite understand Hugos heavy heart, but it seemed the conversation would keep circling otherwise.

After seeing Hugo nod, Shiron continued.

I understand you feel sorry for me. And from what Ive heard, the situation of the expedition seems dire.

Shiron lifted his gaze from the teacup.



Whoosh

Responding to Lucias call, Sirius began to emit a brilliant radiance. The dark practice room filled with light, and pure energy burst from the tip of the sword.

It was magnificent.

Sirius was the embodiment of magnificence in sword form.

Lucia felt a contradiction. She didnt want to be a hero, yet she didnt dislike the idea of herself as a hero, slashing evil and saving the world. In fact, she rather liked it.

Lucias past life as Kyrie had become a secret she must carry for life, but sometimes she felt the urge to shout out her techniques name for a change of mood.

Lucia giggled for a moment, then swung her sword in various postures, shouting,

Cry out, Sirius.

Whoosh

Cry out, Sirius.

Whoa

Cry out

but as she was about to continue, Lucia couldnt. A tingling sensation of being watched from behind made a cold sweat trickle down her back.

What are you doing?

The sudden voice from behind startled her. Lucia slowly turned her head toward the sound. There, Shiron stood with narrowed eyes, staring at her.

Uh that something

Lucia couldnt say anything to Shiron, who had suddenly appeared. She just stammered, her face turning red, dripping with sweat.

Watching Lucia, Shiron sighed deeply.

Lucia sometimes acted like a fool. Though she was a reincarnated person, watching her engage in such silly and childish antics made him want to tease and torment her. However, he wasnt in the mood because of Hugos situation.

Shiron decided to ignore her foolishness.

Were you practicing magic incantations?

Yeah, thats right. The break is almost over, isnt it? To keep up with the class, I need to do thorough preparation and review.

Really? Then you must be busy, right?

Why do you ask?

It was an obvious lure.

Lucia pressed herself against the wall of the practice room. Even though there was no odor to her sweat after expelling all waste, she felt somewhat embarrassed.

Shiron stopped his retreating footsteps and turned around.

I was looking for a partner for the court banquet, but you seem busy.

Actually, he needed an escort in case of any mishap.

I was considering going with Seira.

Oh no, Im not that busy.

Lucia rolled her eyes and scratched her cheek.

Are you saying youll go?

Yes.

Was it because he mentioned Seiras name? Despite her bad memories of the court banquet, Lucia found herself accepting Shirons invitation.



Meanwhile, Seira encountered an unexpected visitor.

Believing herself cursed and almost forgotten, she thought no visitor would recognize her. Yet the guest at the door of her annex called her by name correctly.

Miss Siriel.

You can call me more casually.

Seira couldnt settle her nerves at Siriels suggestion. Shiron had scolded her several times, and Seira was well aware of her misdeeds toward the younger Siriel.

No matter what

Its okay. You already know, and have come to see me.

Siriel smiled at the magician whom she had seen in her dreams.