Outside the gates of Beno castle.
Pierce looked at the south while leaning on the thick walls.
âItâs time for him to returnâ¦â¦â
He was forced to put on a casual expression but anxiety could be seen in his eyes.
âSir Adjutant Roan, when are you returning?â
Itâs already been two months since Roan left for his temporary retirement.
And the 12th squad members were guarding outside the gates in shifts.
Then, a familiar voice was heard.
âPierce!â
It was a pronunciation that was mixed with many notes.
Pierce knew the owner of the voice even without turning back.
âSir Viscount Reil Baker.â
He fixed his posture and looked at the place where the voice was heard from.
A middle aged man approached him from the insides of the gate while smiling brightly.
Just like Pierceâs guess, the owner of the voice was Reil.
âI wondered where you went without even training in the spear, but you really were here!â
A face filled with playfulness.
Pierce saluted him.
âSir!â
âDonât act that stiffly.â
Reil approached him and hit Pierceâs shoulder.
He looked at the widely spread scenery and shook his head.
âI think that today will be the same.â
At those words, Pierce looked towards the south.
Just like Reilâs words, you couldnât see a trace of Roan.
But it was still too early to get disappointed.
âIâm planning to wait until the sun sets.â
âAnd what if he doesnât come.â
âI will have to come tomorrow.â
âWhat if he doesnât come tomorrow?â
âI will have to come the day after.â
âWhat if he doesnât come the day after?â
Reil kept asking in succession.
Pierce took in a breath and replied in a calm voice.
âThen, I can come the day after that. Because tomorrow always comes.â
A powerful resolution.
Reil was astounded.
âI heard that the 12th squad was only formed a few months ago, but to have this much trust and loyaltyâ¦â¦â
Probably Pierce and the others of the 12th squad would keep waiting until the day Roan returned.
âRoan. Heâs someone that I want to meet the more I learn about him.â
Itâs already been 10 days since he stayed at Beno castle.
In the meanwhile, he had heard many stories about Roan.
And especially about that, the most interesting one was related to Roanâs spear skills.
âAt first, I thought that he just taught him what he knew.â
But while conversing with Pierce, he realized that that wasnât everything.
âRoan spearmanshipâ¦â¦â
He would have to ask him the precise things himself, but if itâs true that Roan made it himselfâ¦
âIt means that heâs a genius among geniuses.â
Even Reil lasted 10 years until he first made a spearmanship.
Even for Reil, it took him almost 10 years until to make his own spearmanship technique.
âIs it already time to put down the title of spear genius?â
He didnât have any frustration.
Rather, his heart pumped faster because of the expectation.
âRoan. I will wait for you here. Be it one day, two days, ten days or a month.â
He had that resolution.
âInstead, you have to spar with me every time I want to.â
His mouth slightly raised up.
Perhaps it was because he wanted Roan to return quickly, but his eyes kept staring at the south.
Then.
âHuh?â
Reil sharpened his eyes.
Because a dust cloud arose from the end of the plains.
âA knight squad?â
It was still difficult to identify them precisely because they were still far away.
Then, Pierceâs voice was heard.
âThey seem like knights.â
At those words Reil frowned.
âYou, you can see that?â
âYes.â
Pierce nodded with a calm expression.
Reil was astounded.
âHe can see that far at this distance? This guy certainly isnât a normal one either.â
Because of Roan, he was a bit overshadowed by him, but Pierceâs talent was also excellent.
âAlthough I canât judge Roanâs talent before I personally meet him, the talent of this guyâ¦â¦â
Reil slightly bit his lower lip.
âHeâs more amazing than me.â
He had a kind of proud feeling.
He felt like he became rich.
âFor now, did I at least acquire one?â
If perhaps Roanâs talent was not that good, he had to at least acquire Pierce.
âItâs slowly time to raise a disciple.â
The thing every noble wanted from him.
For the spear genius Reil Baker to train a disciple.
However Reil put out every kind of excuse until now and pretended not to know about that.
But looking at the shining talents Pierce had, he slowly felt that he wanted to raise a disciple.
âIf on top of this, Roan has a more outstanding talentâ¦â¦â¦â
His mouth slightly rose up.
Meanwhile, the knights came quite close.
âThey certainly seem like knights.â
Shining armors.
Only then could Reil identify them.
Dudududu.
Horse steps shaking the ground was heard.
Now, the knights were so close you could check their faces.
âHuh?!â
It was a surprised expression.
Reil let out a low exclamation.
âCount Lancephil?!â
The old man leading the knights.
He certainly was Io.
Only after he arrived at Ipen castle did Io get to know that Reil and Aaron were at Beno castle.
He didnât rest a moment and went towards Beno castle.
âHohoho! Viscount Reil Baker!â
Io, who arrived at the gates, discovered Reil and laughed.
âGreetings to Count Io Lancephil.â
Reil hurriedly bowed.
Pierce was also nervous as he was tense
Io slowly got off the horse and grabbed Reilâs hands.
âIt hurt my feelings that you declined all the invitations I sent you until now.â
âIâm sorry. As I concentrated on training, I lacked the time to go to other places.â
âRight. Right. Thereâs nothing more important than focusing on your training.â
Io had a satisfied expression and nodded.
And then, said as if he was whispering.
âBut what did you come all the way to Beno castle for?â
At those words Reil smiled bitterly.
âActually, thereâs someone I wanted to meet at all cosâ¦â¦â
When he talked up to that point.
âHuh? Huh? Huh?â
Pierceâs voice was heard.
A really perplexed look.
âHm?â
Reil frowned and looked at Pierce.
Eyes implying what happened.
Pierce pointed at the knights.
Precisely, it was at the back of the knights wearing flashy armor.
There was a youth wearing a shabby and normal outfit.
Pierce yelled with all his voice.
âSir Adjutant Roan!â
Roan had finally finished his retirement and returned to Beno castle.
And with the big shot noble Io Lancephil.
*****
âIs this really a scene in my office?â
Gale was astounded.
For the past 10 days, Reil and Aaron had stayed in the headquarters of his troop, but even so there was no instance he felt as short of breath as he did now.
âCount Io Lancephil.â
The pressure a count gave you was amazing.
Reil, who was always free and full of playfulness was also a bit nervous.
âThereâs Count Io Lancephil, Viscount Reil Baker, and Corps Commander Aaron Tate in this small and shabby office.â
The reason why they gathered here.
Gale slightly turned his head to look at Roan.
âHeâs becoming more of a big shot every time.â
A proud and uneasy feeling.
âIt feels like he would leave far away like this.â
Then, Ioâs voice was heard.
âHohoho. So Viscount Baker has come to meet Roan.â
He looked at Roan and nodded.
âHe certainly is a kid to have interest in.â
Io conversed about many things with Roan while traveling to Beno castle.
âHis thoughts on strategies and tactics were so deep and clear to the point you wouldnât believe heâs an 18 year old.â
Abilities you had to have to become a good commander.
âOn top of that, his spear skills are also good.â
He remembered the sight of Roan massacring 100 goblins in Whose village by himself.
Io, then looked at Reil.
âSo, how does it feel after you met him yourself?â
At that moment, a strange silence fell on the office.
Reil put a weird smile on and looked at Roan.
âHis body is really good. He has great balance.â
But there was a limit as to what he could see with his eyes.
The smile on his mouth became denser.
âRoan.â
A gently calling sound.
Reil moved his feet and faced Roan.
Naturally, the sights of everyone gathered on him.
Gulp.
A nervous feeling to the point where it was weird.
Reil hit Roanâs chest.
âSpar with me.â
A really unshapely and direct battle proposition.
âHohoho.â
Io laughed.
âTo abruptly propose for a spar. Although Roanâs skills and talent are outstanding in the end, heâs a normal soldier. For Roan, whoâs a normal soldier, to face the best spearman like youâ¦â¦â¦â
When he thought up to that point.
Roan smiled faintly and nodded.
âYes. Understood.â
He had a calm and clear attitude.
Everyoneâs eyes turned wide.
Even Reil was a bit surprised.
âLook at this guy.â
His mouth rose.
âHe doesnât have any hesitation?â
It was pleasurable.
This was the first case.
His body moved.
âReally? Then letâs go to the training field right now.â
Reil walked one step ahead with an excited look.
Roan followed his back without saying anything.
After the two people left, an awkward silence fell in the office.
âHohoho.â
The thing that broke the silence was Ioâs laughter.
âWe will see a good spectacle.â
He smiled faintly and moved.
Only then did Aaron, Gale, the knights and the adjutants start to move.
âA spar so suddenly?â
âWill Roan be able to face him?â
Even if Roanâs talent was outstanding, he wasnât an opponent for Reil.
Everyone thought like that.
Even so, there was some kind of expectation in Aaronâs and Galeâs hearts.
âWhat if Roan winsâ¦â¦?â
The two looked at each other coincidentally.
Aaron and Gale understood their thoughts and laughed awkwardly.
And then they shook their heads.
âBut even so, itâs impossible to beat Viscount Reil Baker.â
That was the most normal and correct judgement.
The steps of the both of them directed to the training field that was at the back of the troop headquarters.
*****
Roan and Reil.
The two of them were facing each other while holding wooden sticks used for training.
The surrounding was filled with the soldiers of rose troop that heard the notices and came running.
Swish.
Roan and Reil took their stances while being five steps away from each other.
âItâs a clear posture without flaws.â
Reil looked at Roanâs posture and was amazed.
âBut the feeling is somewhat strange.â
A feeling he couldnât express with words.
To find an exact expression.
âIt kind of feels like it gets blurry.â
The sun that shined, the wind that blew, and the trees that slightly shook.
It felt like Roan permeated himself in the scenery and became blurry.
It was a state that was easy to lose his presence if you didnât concentrate.
âIf I slip, the stick may hit my stomach.â
Reil took in a deep breath.
His five senses became sharper.
Actually, the reason why Roanâs presence and intent became blurry was because of Brentâs ring.
âI have Brentâs ring with me butâ¦â¦â
Roan looked at Reil and was astounded.
Reil certainly didnât have any artifacts on him.
The casual outfit and a shabby wooden stick was everything.
But even so, the intent in his eyes was very strange.
The tip of the stick emanated a frightening and sharp intent, but aside from that he couldnât feel anything from his body.
Just like.
âIt feels like only the stick is floating in the air.â
Reil was certainly tens of times stronger than Roan while solely looking at spear skills.
But even so, there was a reason in which Roan could accept the sparring petition with a calm and composed attitude.
âThere was a time when Viscount Reil Baker and Pierce sparred in my past life.â
But of course the time and situation were all different.
In his past life it occurred exactly after 1 year, when Pierce showed his skills in the battle of Int forest and Reil came to see him.
At that time, Roan was training with Pierce and because of that he could check everything next to him.
âThat day is just like today. There was Count Lancephil and Viscount Baker hit Pierceâs chest and asked him to spar once.â
Although the time was pulled and the concerned person was him and not Roan, but the start of the battle was the same.
This made him think of the past Int forest battle.
âA future thatâs different in time and situation but the structure itself is the same.â
This battle could be the same kind of future as the battle of Int forest.
âIf perhaps, my guess is trueâ¦â¦â¦â
He thought of the battle in his past life.
He clearly remembered the conversation and the contents they had just like it was yesterday.
The day his and Pierceâs life perfectly split.
They were memories he couldnât forget even if he wanted to.
Roan gripped the spear tightly.
Grip.
He felt the rough texture of the wood.
âLast time, everyone expected for an overwhelming victory on part of Viscount Baker.â
Then the results?
âJust like their expectations, Viscount Reil Baker obtained an overwhelming victoryâ¦â¦â¦â
Pierce from back then, was a normal spearman and didnât even know mana, but regardless of that they sparred for fifty blows.
âAlthough Viscount Baker faced him in quite a relaxed manner, it was a really shocking result.â
Because of that Pierce could become Reilâs disciple.
A duke and supreme commander of Rinse kingdom.
The start of that road was the spar against Reil.
âOn top of that, aside from victory and defeat, I canât miss the opportunity to spar against the best spearman in the country.â
The spar Roan was thinking about could be completely different to the one in his memories.
But even so, he really wanted to spar with him.
âBecause I didnât even have the chance to do so in my past life.â
Roan looked at Reil fixedly.
âIf perhaps, this spar is the one that will happen the next year just like my guessâ¦â¦â¦â
Calmness sank into his eyes.
âViscount Baker will laugh brightlyâ¦â¦â
And surprisingly, Reil smiled brightly as if he was waiting.
âThen he said, âShall I check your skills?â
When he thought like that.
âThen, Shall I check your skills?â
Reilâs voice was heard.
A look that coincided with Roanâs thoughts.
âAhâ¦â¦â
Roan forcefully gulped down the exclamation.
His guess was right.
This spar was certainly the one Reil and Pierce did in his past life.
âWhy are you still? Are you scared? Then, should I move first?â
His memory was clear.
âWhy are you still? Are you scared? Then, should I move first?â
There wasnât even one mistake.
Roan took in a deep breath.
âFrom now on, the spear comes piercing against my body. But thatâs a feint. Actually, heâs looking to attack my left foot.â
Not differently, Reil bent his left knee slightly and quickly stabbed with his stick.
A really strong and quick stabbing.
Roan focused on the wooden stick and his wrist.
The wrist that slightly twisted in front of his stomach.
At the same time, the end of the spear fell towards the ground.
âItâs the same as my past life.â
Roan hurriedly pulled back his left foot.
Tang!
Reilâs spear hit the ground.
âOho! You are good?â
A humorous voice.
However, amazement was seen in Reilâs eyes.
âYou dodged this?â
His mouth slightly rose.
âThen, should I play earnestly?â
Reil smiled brightly once more and swung his spear.
Roan fell back and lowered his body.
The trace of the spear filled his sight.
But he didnât become astounded.
âAlthough itâs not that I remember all the attacksâ¦â¦â
He remembered the first and the last 50th attack clearly.
âIf Pierce from back then could face him, then the me from right now also can.â
At least, the Roan from now was stronger than Pierce from back then.
On top of that, if his guess was right Reil wouldnât even have put strength into his attacks.
âI just have to endure until the 50th blow.â
The last blow Roan was thinking about was the 51st one.
It was the next blow which Pierce couldnât block and was done in.
End
Translator: Subak
Proofreader: st8_lupe.