Chapter 2.1

The day of victory. Contrary to the boiling atmosphere in the streets of the imperial capital, the Earl's house was silent. There was no grand banquet, no celebration ceremony, not even a simple reception. After leaving the dock, even the ceremony of a thousand soldiers from the expeditionary fleet marching into the city to welcome the citizens' inspection, which was originally prepared, left only the deputy in charge. After the count rushed back to his house, he declined some visitors. The external excuse is: the count, who has been in the army for several years, needs some private time to comfort his wife's lonely heart. Although it disappointed many people who had painstakingly prepared to flatter the new hero of the Empire, this high sounding excuse immediately got everyone's support. At the moment, in the mansion of Earl's mansion, the triumphant hero of the Imperial Navy is looking at his own son. His eyes were deep, melancholy, complicated. If he didn't believe in his wife's integrity in his heart... After talking with the emperor in a separate room for a while, count Raymond offered to remove his title as the first-class general of the Imperial Navy and deliver military power. Then he came out of the palace. He once again refused congratulations from his colleagues and numerous banquets, Even after the invitation of several great clergymen in the temple of the goddess of light declined politely, they hurried back home. The son of count Raymond of the Rowling family is an idiot, which is no secret in the imperial capital. Looking at the faint melancholy on the count's face even at the ceremony of honoring, many friends of the Rowling family can't help sympathizing with him. Of course, some political opponents are secretly gloating. At home, the count once again faced his son. The difference is that there was no beautiful Countess at his side. Next to him was alfa, the loyal guard chief who had followed him for nearly 20 years. He was a first-class swordsman of the Empire, with "Liuyan sword" in his hand. He was recognized as one of the top swordsmen in the imperial capital. I don't know why, count Raymond always felt that he didn't like his son very much. He felt that the child's eyes were not just numb, but vaguely with a trace of resistance. But he also felt that he was thinking too much: what can a three-year-old know? And I've been out on an expedition. Since my child was born, I haven't held him once. It's natural that I'm strange to myself. The bodyguard first knelt down in front of Duwei's bed with a standard family courtier's etiquette. Then he picked Duwei up with both hands, took off his clothes, and pinched Duwei's whole body from head to foot with one hand. In this process, Dewey struggled. It seems that he is not suitable to be touched by a man like this, but the power of the first-class swordsman of the empire is not what he can resist“ "Hoo..." Alfa's expression was very serious. He sighed, put down the count's successor, and then bowed his head to salute the count. Then he stood up and said in a deep voice, "count, I..." "Alfa, you are the most trusted person around me. Don't worry too much, just say what you have." The count sighed“ Master Dewey's body is very weak, and he seems to have some congenital defects. His bones are thin and his heart beats are complex. His constitution is a little worse than ordinary people. If you want to learn martial arts in the future, I'm afraid... "Alpha clenched his teeth:" I'm afraid it won't be much achievement. "“ What do you think? "“ I don't think martial arts is a good choice for young master. Let's see if he has any talent in other fields. " With that, the count's face sank.