Chapter 17

Chapter 17

This is utter nonsense. Clearly, I am my fathers son. There will be no instances where I will be adopted as a son of another.

Sh-Shirone.

Vincent was touched.

He said it with no hesitation, and even his tone was layered with disgust as if just thinking about it was unpleasant.

While the rest of his family members were dumbfounded, Klumph asked coldly.

Are you completely sure you are okay with that? You have the chance to become a noble. This isnt an opportunity anyone can just get.

If Im required to become the son of another, I would rather live as a commoner.

Commoners cannot enter the magic academy.

Then I will not enter.

If you dont get into the magic academy, you cant become a mage.

Then I wont become a mage.

Shirone!

Klumph stood abruptly from his seat.

Shirones upright attitude was frustrating.

Other times, he is such a smart boy, so why now, of all times, is he so hung up on such a simple problem?

Is it guilt? Living in this world is no picnic. There are things you have to sacrifice for success. Is that dream of yours that insignificant to you?

Simply looking up the large build of Klumph must have felt overwhelming, but Shirone replied calmly.

Maybe thats why.

What?

No matter how small or big my dream may be, that is something I inherited from my parents. They were the roots that nurtured me and allowed me to dream. I mean, look at me, the child of a mountaineer working in a mansion. And even before all that, reading Its because of them I can read. If I must make a comparison, this one opportunity I have right now does not even come close to standing alongside the countless other ones my parents have handed me. Telling me to deny my roots and to be nurtured by another is no different from telling me to wither and die.

Silence enveloped the living room.

They werent simply impressed by Shirones words He made them reflect.

Klumph was very shocked.

Its not guilt. He understands the way we humans grow.

Even if one were to miss an opportunity right in front of their eyes, new ones would eventually turn up.

However, the moment one abandons the people who helped them get to where they are, they lose everything.

Suddenly he had this idea.

Maybe he was thinking incorrectly from the start? Even without someones help, wouldnt this child eventually become a mage?

Rian, maybe it was you who was the lucky one.

If even the honor of the Ogent family is just a passing opportunity for this child

Then no one can restrain this child!

After a long time, since no one bothered to open their mouth, only then did Shirone smile.

I am grateful for the proposal. But I cant accept it. The only ones who I can call my parents are the two people here right now.

Vincent clenched his fists hard.

He was embarrassed. He wanted to crawl under his chair and never come back up.

Why feel hurt by meaningless documents? My son believes in me, a parent who has done nothing for him.

Shirone

Father.

Vincents head hung down.

Please, take Shirone as an adopted son!

No one thought of him as a lacking parent because they, too, had a family of their own.

However, this was not a simple matter that could be solved by being persistent.

I understand how you feel, but it cant be helped. How can I turn blind eye to Shirones heart?

To be honest, Shirone Shirone is not actually my child.

Honey!

Eyes widened after Vincents remark, but out of everyone, Shirone was the most shocked.

It wasnt because it was kept a secret, in fact, everyone in the room had thought about it at least once.

Shirone looked completely different from his parents. Both in appearance and physique.

However, despite not being blood-related, for the sake of his son, Vincent was ready to give up everything.

We cannot have children. Shirone is a child that was given to us by coincidence. Im sure hes a child of nobility, as you would have assumed living with him. I am not worthy of him. On the contrary, if he becomes an adopted son of a noble, its like returning him back to his original position. He wont be denying his roots.

Seeing the reasoning behind his words, the gathered people thought over it.

He really is a unique child!

At first, she only thought of him as a boy four years younger than her, but she changed her mind after the incident.

He may not have grown up physically yet, but his mind was already something to marvel at.

And above all, the fact that Shirone was interested in her was very important.

Shirone, do you

Just as Reina was about to say something, she stopped and started laughing as she realized just how absurd the idea was.

Just 16-years-old His future's so bright.

If Shirone gets into the magic academy, he will meet so many talented people. And his eyes his eyes will surely change

No, its nothing. Lets work hard, both of us. I also think you can become a mage.

Yes, please take good care of Rian.

Haha, dont worry. Since hes made his oath, he will do his best. I dont need to nag him.

Reina looked back at Shirone one more time. She waved, and got into the carriage.

As soon as the four horses stomped out, Rian opened the window and stuck his head out.

Shirone! You are the best! When you get into the magic academy, crush them all!

Shirone waved his hand big.

You too! Be sure to graduate!

Thus, his life as a worker for the Ogents ended.

Hooo.

When he finally grasped that it was over, his heart felt a little heavy.

The Broad Way of the Ogent family, which intimidated him when he first arrived, now felt like something that wished him good luck.

Young master, let's go. Ill escort you home.

Seeing the carriage waiting, Shirone finally realized

He was really going home.

Shirone bowed his head towards the Ogent familys mansion.

Thank you.

* * *

Alpheas Magic Academy, Noon.

Despite the fact it was class time, there were two old men who sat opposite each other, both drinking tea in the headmasters office.

A large, blue-haired man and another who wore a gentle smile while looking out the window.

Alpheas Myrhe and Klumph Ogent. Both have been friends for over 50 years

The conversation between the two had stopped over half an hour ago.

To be more specific, it was Klumph who was waiting for Alpheas answer.

He didnt care how long it took.

It was Alpheas turn to answer, so Klumph was just waiting.

Even if its from you, I cant do you any favors of that kind.

Considering how long it took for such a short answer, most wouldve been frustrated by it, but Klumph just grinned.

He dragged on, as if making a difficult decision, but in truth, he must have done that for show

Because the Alpheas he knew was mischievous like that.

Even if its from you? Do you know how much I suffered because of you when we were young?

KAHAHA! For such flattery to leave your mouth, you must be in quite a hurry. But you have to know, the special admission was not made just to become a free pass for nobles. Countless requests are made every year, but most do not meet the heavy criteria.

Keukeuh, how funny. A free pass for nobles But this is different.

Alpheas became slightly uneasy.

The tactless and stubborn Klumphs eyes were full of mischief, warning Alpheas that whatever he was thinking of was not ordinary.

...What is it?

Im not asking you to accept some scoundrel. Its actually the opposite. He is a friend of my youngest grandson, and hes very talented. I see the young you in him.

Recalling his past, Alpheas eyes dimmed, as he realized that time truly did pass quickly.

Hmm, your youngest grandson You mean that immature and reckless Rian? Hes very much like you.

Kekeke! I threw him into a swordsmanship academy because hes not talented enough. Anyways, Im not here to talk about Rian. Im here to talk about Rians friend.

If hes that talented, why not just enroll him in the academy normally? But since youre here, I imagine theres a reason why you cant just do that.

Indeed, there is a problem. A big one. Hes not a noble.

Alpheas eyebrows narrowed slightly. A short, but intense memory from four years ago flashed through his mind.

No way Is he perhaps a blonde, blue-eyed boy?