Speaking of the Council of Elders, I thought I remembered something.
âFrom what they said, young master, you...â
âWhat did I do?â
â...Crushed the plans of the cult in the mountain range and defeated a gem beast by yourself. Then, when they asked for an explanation, they claim you said...â
âWhat did I say?â I asked, suddenly feeling a little uneasy.
ââI can beat up the entire Council of Elders myselfâ.â
I mumbled to myself in shock, âI think they exaggerated that at least 10 times over.â
Kayan let out a sigh of relief.
âAs I thought. But most of Bednicker now believes that nonsense.â
âLet them believe what they want. My reputation is already at rock bottom. It canât go any lower.â
âEven if your current position is worse than right after you sold the sword of the house?â
âThatâs a bit...â
So there was a floor below the floor.
More importantly, it would become tiring if my position fell even lower.
âSo what, did the Council of Elders say that theyâll personally teach me a lesson or something?â
âNo. It seems you will face a member of the Iron Blood Knight Orderâor perhaps the Fang Knight Order.â
Kayan checked for my reaction before clearing his throat.
âYoung master. The skill levels of the knights vary widely.â
âI know.â
âSome knights have just entered the order, and some have been in it for more than 10 years. Even within a single knight order, the skill difference between two different knights can be like heaven and earth.â
âI said I know.â
â...Whatâs important is that your opponent will be decided from among them by the Council of Elders.â
At this point, I was beginning to understand what Kayan really wanted to say.
âYou donât need to be impatient, young master. With your skill, you can catch up in just two years, perhaps even one yearââ
He was talking around the point, but what he wanted to say was...
âSo I shouldnât fight right now?â
Kayan closed his mouth and nodded.
âYes.â
I looked at Kayan in a new light.
I had heard that my mother was quite indebted to this man, but I didnât fully trust Kayana yet.
To begin with, I was averse to trusting someone just because they suddenly started to treat me well. In addition, this old man was the one who had cut my tendons in my previous life.
But right now, Kayan was trying to give some painful advice.
I understood that it was difficult for someone of a lower position to say, Youâll get destroyed if you fight now, so hold back.
âItâs fine.â
But even though I understood the situation, my answer didnât change.
I wasnât looking down on the knight orders.
I knew them well.
Within the knight orders, there were some members who were as monstrous as the children of the Lord of Blood and Iron.
That was even more of a reason that I needed to fight now.
â...Understood.â
Thankfully, Kayan didnât pry further and instead backed away.
At this, Arzan seemed to suddenly remember something. She said, âAh. I have something I must tell you regarding the third daughter of Goodspring.â
Sellen?
âWhat is it?â
âIâll first explain the situation from three days ago. Immediately after Lady Sellen returned from the banquet, she told me that the young master was in danger.â
I nodded.
Iâd hoped that she wouldnât actually say anything, but considering what Iâd seen of her personality that day, that had always been a foolish hope.
âWhen Sir Kayan and I heard that, we immediately went out to search for you, but Lord Asad stopped us mid-search.â
âAsad?â
The Archmage stopped them?
Had he received a request from the Lord of Blood and Iron?
Although Kayan and Arzan werenât pushovers, they could in no way be compared to Asad.
âIn any case, while we were searching for a different method, you returned. The problem is what happened the day after. I heard that Lady Sellen spent the entire night looking for your whereabouts.â
I was surprised by Sellenâs actions, and a question formed in my mind.
âWhy? Couldnât you just tell her that I had returned safe and sound?â
âThe Council of Elders didnât give a definite answer about your whereabouts, and even when I informed her that you were safe, she didnât seem to believe me.â
âAnd just showing me to her... Ehm.â
I stopped talking. Sellen was still a Goodspring.
Since I understood her character now, I trusted her somewhat, but Kayan and Arzan were a different story. They wouldnât allow a member of House Goodspring to see my unconscious body.
The situation had indeed been a bit tricky.
Growl...
My stomach threw a tantrum, demanding to be fed after being empty for three days.
âWe will prepare your meal. Please wait a moment.â
I replied with a nod.
* * * * *
* * * * *
After eating, cleaning, and clothing myself, my mother came to visit me.
âIs your body okay?â
âYes. Itâs fine now.â
âI see. It seems you were quite tired.â
Even though I had slept for three days, my mother didnât seem to be particularly worried about me.
From what I had heard from Kayan, reactions like this didnât seem to be uncommon after a blessing ceremony.
Was this an after-effect of the ceremony as well?
Was the reason Iâd collapsed for three days not because of the exhaustion that had piled up but because of the Blessing Ceremony?
I couldnât know for sure.
I couldnât feel any big difference from before, and I still didnât know what my blessing was.
But it didnât matter.
My main strengths would always be the Strongest Fire Technique and the White Sun Form.
Even if I had received an incredible blessing, I had only intended to use it as another tool in my arsenal; Iâd had no plans on changing my whole fighting style around it.
â...Do not say anything during the hearing,â my mother said. It was similar to what Kayan had said.
Her expression was similar as well.
âI heard that one guardian can attend with you. I will do the talking, so leave it to your mother here.â
âWill you be okay?â
The corner of her mouth quirked upward.
âOf course Iâll be okay. Who do you think I am?â
Well.
Although her authority had weakened a lot, she was still a noble of a territory called Colland.
Her political wisdom was greater than mine.
âOf course, I also know that the Council of Elders isnât a simple bunch. Iâm not acting thoughtlessly.â
âHm. I understand. For now.â
âFor now...?â
She let out a laugh as if baffled by my words, but she didnât ask any further.
Was it because she thought there wasnât time to discuss this further?
Kayan checked his pocket watch and said, âIt is time. Let us depart.â
I got up from my seat and followed after Kayan.
As we walked through the particularly quiet halls, I mumbled to myself, âI guess thereâs a reason itâs so quiet. All the tiresome guests have left since the Blessing Ceremony is done.â
âThey havenât all left. The ones who wish to attend the Bednicker training camp have remained. There are quite a few present.â
âReally? Are they not in the main house right now?â
âThey have been moved to special accommodations away from the main house.â
âHmm.â
The Bednicker training camp was pretty infamous.
It was educational only in name. Honestly, one needed to put their life on the line to survive the dangerous and extreme training regiment.
It even had a funny nickname: the Six Weeks of Despair.
Still, if you can complete it, the results are undeniable.
Lessons like these to teach heroes werenât common, so anyone with grand ambitions would choose to attend.
If Sellen is joining as well, it would be nice to get the misunderstanding out of the way.
Of course, the odds she would attend were very slim. Not because of her personality but because she was a Goodspring.
House Goodspring could provide an education that was on par with House Bednicker, so there was no need for her to remain here and work harder.
Perhaps because he thought the atmosphere was too heavy, Kayan spoke up with a joking tone in his voice.
âYou must be the first person to enter the Trial Room twice in the same week, young master.â
I smirked as I remembered the scene Iâd seen in the Trial Room last time.
Would the Lord of Blood and Iron be there this time as well?
More importantly, had the Lord of Blood and Iron not interfered with the Council of Elders summoning me to question me?
That was probably the case.
Although he seemed to be interested in me, he wasn't one to reach out with a helping hand when his children were in danger.
âWeâve arrived.â
I saw the huge doors of the Trial Room before me.
One difference was that people were standing in front of the door.
Two people were present.
I immediately realized who they were when I saw their outfits.
Collectors?
And both of them were very skilled as well.
Although Kayan halted for a moment in front of them, he didnât try to talk to them.
The man standing on the left looked at us.
He was a handsome man with gentle features and a natural smile on his lips.
âWhat reason are you visiting the Trial Room today?â
âA hearing is set this afternoon for this child.â
At that, the manâs gaze turned to me.
âAre you young master Luan?â
âThatâs right.â
âIt has been confirmed. Please enter.â
My mother nodded as she tried to step forward.
The two men took a step inward, narrowing the distance between them and blocking my mother from moving forward.
âWhat are you...â
âPlease excuse us, our lady, but only Luan is permitted to enter today.â
âBut hearings before the Council of Elders allow one guardian to enter alongside...â
âThat is normally the case, but this instance is special.â
â...I cannot accept such an ambiguous reason.â
â...â
At that, the man standing on the left let out a troubled laugh, and the man standing on the right answered, âOf course, the house rules of Bednicker are firm and must be applied to everyone in every instance...â
This one looked much more hardened than the other.
âWith but one exception.â
My mother flinched.
Naturally, it was because there was only one being in Bednicker who fit that description.
So itâs by the order of the Lord of Blood and Iron.
Although it wasnât unexpected, I didnât like it either.
Just like Iâd expected, the Lord of Blood and Iron wasnât reaching out with a helping hand.
However, he shouldnât be trying to obstruct me either.
Which meant that there should be no reason for him to stop my mother from entering with me...
âYoung Master Luan, please enter.â
â...â
There didnât seem to be much time.
I turned to face my mother.
âIâll just go by myself.â
âWill you be okay?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOf course.â
Honestly, this might be easier for me.
As I walked forward, the two collectors stepped aside to let me through.
They even opened the door for me.
Step.
With that, I stepped foot into the Trial Room once more.