Chapter 1842 Duty Calls

Chapter 1842 Duty Calls

It's been 15 days since the birth of their little baby bumps. And while Landon loved them with all his heart, a part of him also wished they could grow up fast so he could take them outside 'in training,' and beat them till they forget their names or where they were from. Landon was aggrieved when seeing how little time Lucy now had for him. "You don't love me anymore." Lucy felt amused when looking at the grown man pouting pitifully beside her. "How can you get jealous of your own children?" "Hmph!" Landon scoffed. "The little troublemaker's haven't left your side since they were born. So clingy."

"Hey! There he is~... The newest father of twins. How did the little stars sleep!" Tacholla's loud voice bellowed across the open palace grounds. "Too well, if you ask me," Landon retorted, feeling they were getting even more out of hand day by day. "Those little brats sure are annoying, but what can I do?" Tacholla, Amrous, and several others were amused by Landon's jealousy. Landon quickly took out his upper outer vest, revealing a short and a petticoat underneath. He then rolled the shirt's sleeves before slowly walking their way and joining them in training. Bam!!

Tacholla exchanged blows with Landon while they were in deep conversation. And everyone else gathered around in smiles, laughing and jesting from their conversational teases. It was amazing how close Landon was to them now. When they spoke to him, they didn't see him as a young man, but as someone similar in age to them. Landon's strength, wisdom and actions made it hard for anyone to imagine he would be this young. Even those who heard his legends, might have first thought he was a 40 or 50 year old sage. The men spared for a bit before taking a break, with both sitting on the ground close to the rest. "Good spar! Good spar! I feel 20 years younger already!" Tacholla's body vibrated with excitement when recalling the spar. Every man who wields a sword or fights, lives a good spar that helps them access their weaknesses. Wasn't that why they were sparring in the frost place? "So," Landon raised his head to stare at the Mirvs. "Is your list ready?" "Yes," Tacholla nodded calmly. "We'll deliver it to your secretary, Brian, before the end of the day." The atmosphere was light but somewhat nostalgic. Several people had already sighed like old men without even knowing it. How they wished Baymard and Mirvanna were close to each other. That way, they can pop in and out as they like. It would be a lie to say they didn't have fun here. In fact, they had learned a few things during their stay, and wanted to quickly rush back and implement them in Mirvanna. Yes~... That's right, they had long signed the treaty with Baymard and already had all sort of perks granted to them, including access to the UN library, as well as several upper floors of the General library's doors. From Agriculture to Astronomy and so many other topics... allied nations were given a whole lot more info compared to people from non-allies empires. So with everything they knew, they couldn't wait to rush backs and do experimental testing in Mirvanna. Everyone knew that although they would miss Baymard like crazy, it was their duty to return home and make the lives of their people better! (*^*)