Chapter 387
Raon licked his lips while looking at Roenns soft smile.
Its finally here.
He hadnt received any messages in the three months since the first trial, the group battle against the Warring Steel division. They seemed to have finally decided on the second trial.
It took them long enough.
The next trial shouldve happened within a month, but it mustve been delayed because of the Black Towers threat and Rimmer, who went to train in seclusion.
Those were boring but happy days.
Wrath grinned while rubbing his flabby cheeks. Even his spiritual form had gotten fatter because Yua and Helens cooking was too delicious.
By any chance, do you know what kind of trial it will be?
Im not sure.
Roenn shook his head with his usual expression on his face. Raon couldnt tell if he was telling the truth or not. His expression was the most difficult to read in the house, as expected of an assassin.
Are the children able to follow the training?
Roenn went to the edge of the cliff and looked down.
They learned quickly thanks to Sir Roenns excellent teachings.
Raon nodded and threw the dagger he was holding. The throwing dagger advanced like a ray of light towards Marthas shoulder, who was climbing from the right side.
Damn it!
Martha frowned and pushed the cliff with her arms and legs at the same time. She bounced away like a beast to dodge the dagger, but Raon had already predicted that move.
Smaack!
The throwing dagger nimbly changed its trajectory to smack Marthas waist as she tried to grab the cliff once again.
Ack!
However, Martha kept holding onto the cliff even after the dagger hit her. It was the result of her unwavering patience.
Shes gotten pretty good.
Marthas body and willpower had become strong enough to endure a hit as a team leader. Raon was proud of her, but she was a bit frightening at the same time.
Youve gotten a lot better at dagger throwing.
Roenn came up next to him with a smile.
Ive been practicing.
May I give you some advice?
Im all ears.
Since Roenn was an assassin called the Assassin King, he mustve mastered the dagger throw. Raon earnestly looked forward to his advice.
Vice squad leader, you are mainly using your arm to throw the dagger. It could be even stronger and faster if you used everything from your shoulder to the tip of your fingers, and your entire body on top of that.
Roenn demonstrated how to throw the dagger.
From the shoulder to the tip of my fingers
Raon murmured the Flawless Throws principles while thinking about the movement of Roenns hand.
He incorporated the same amount of aura as the last time and threw the dagger based on Roenns advice.
The throwing dagger fell towards Martha without making any sound.
Smaack!
Martha got hit on her right arm before she could even react and started to fall towards the ground.
Why are you suddenly raising the difficulty?! You damn bastaaaard!
She cursed him like she always did before she disappeared.
Ah, my bad.
Raon waved his hand at Martha and looked at Roenn.
This is clearly different. Thank you.
All I did was to remind you of the basics that you had temporarily forgotten.
Thats the important part. I think I can understand how those children grew so quickly.
Raon smiled while looking at Yua and Yulius, who were climbing from far below the others.
Without mentioning Yuas talent, she simply enjoys everything. That personality itself is her greatest talent.
Yua could finish her training with a smile no matter how difficult it was, and she even brought a smile to the faces of the people around her. That was a talent in itself.
Her excellent rhythmic sense and keen observation skills made her perfect for learning an intuition sword.
Ahem! Shes Pineapple Girl, the King of Essences subordinate, for a good reason!
Raon couldnt understand why the cotton candy was bragging about it when he didnt do anything for her.
Yulius hates to lose a lot despite his formal personality. He sees Yua as a rival, and it allows him to complete tasks that he normally cant achieve.
Yua was slightly better in terms of talent, but Yulius hated to lose so much that he always managed to catch up to her.
It was a perfect talent for the Precise Sword, which was stiff and systematic.
They are both interesting children.
Huhuhu.
Roenn laughed gently while stroking his beard.
You see them correctly. Im glad I sent them to the vice squad leader instead of Sir Rimmer.
Its only natural for me to take responsibility since Im the one who brought them here.
Raon was planning to take responsibility for the children who were raised as assassins, just like Yua and Yulius.
Ill be glad if you can teach the children when you have some free time.
Of course I will.
Roenn smiled while watching Yua and Yulius.
Lets get going, then Hmm?
He was about to turn around, but his eyes widened upon seeing Mark Goetten, who was the closest one to the peak.
Was it my mistake? No, hes changed.
Mark Goettens realm used to be rock bottom of the novice Master level, but it had increased even though it was almost unnoticeable.
Hes gotten stronger.
I thought you would notice.
Raon nodded confidently.
He managed to climb, even though its a small amount. He will reach even higher in the future.
Amazing.
Roenn honestly admired Mark Goetten, who was getting started again even in his old age, and Raon who made that happen.
He can change people, he said
He finally realized the meaning behind Adis Sephias words when hed described Raon to Glenn.
The man called Raon Zieghart was capable of creating a huge and positive influence on others.
Roenn had felt pity towards him at first and was proud of him recently, but he started to see him as a grown man at last. He could almost see the immense qualities he had.
If a boy like him becomes the head of house
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Raon went to the lords manor after asking Roenn to help the Light Wind squads training.
He walked through the coldness covering the audience chamber and knelt at the center of the room.
Greetings, my lord.
Spare the unnecessary greetings. Stand up.
Glenn shook his hand like he was chasing away a fly.
Thank you.
Raon bowed before he stood up.
It looks like you are still going with that crazy training.
The Ragged Saint Federick waved his hand while leaning his back against a pillar on the right.
Its not crazy. Its just slightly difficult.
Raon smiled faintly and shook his head.
Light Wind vice squad leader.
The King of Essence will find the most delicious side dish for you. We should start by visiting famous restaurants
Please go away.
* * *
Glenn bit his lip tightly while looking down at the center of the audience chamber where Raon used to be.
He doesnt like to drink?
He accepted that Rimmer had to be his first drinking partner because he was his teacherignoring the drink he had with the Gambling Monster since it was a gamble. That was why he wanted to be the second drinking partner and asked that question, but he never expected Raon to say that he didnt like to drink.
He shouldnt have drunk with Rimmer if he was going to say that
Glenn unconsciously clenched his fist because he felt like his precious grandson was deceived by that damn elfs temptation.
He wanted to immediately barge into that cave and pull Rimmers ears off.
Smash!
Because he couldnt control his strength, the thrones armrest was destroyed and crimson sparks appeared in the air.
Huff
Seriously.
Glenn was trying to catch his breath when Federick went up onto the platform.
You shouldve said so if you wanted to drink so much.
Federick clicked his tongue while watching Glenns frown.
Theres no way Raon would understand such a roundabout offer when you keep scolding him all the time.
Raon wouldve understood that Glenn wanted to drink with him if he was usually kind to him, but there was no way he would understand what he meant when he always crushed him with pressure before he suddenly asked about drinking.
Ahem!
Glenn cleared his throat and shook his head.
Yo-you are mistaken. I was just a bit worried he might get bad habits because his drinking partners were that drunkard the Gambling Monster and that punk Rimmer. Im not particularly interested in drinking with him!
He quickly shook his hand, saying that it wasnt a big deal.
Well, you arent exactly wrong. They arent exactly exemplary adults to drink with.
Federick agreed while stroking his beard.
Since thats the case, do you want me to arrange for you to drink together?
Re-really?!
Glenn extended his neck like a giraffe even though hed just said he wasnt interested.
Yes.
Before he leaves?
That will be difficult since he must be busy preparing for the mission. Ill set it up as soon as he returns.
Ahem! Th-thats true.
Glenn nodded awkwardly. He went down the platform and headed to the room where hed previously drunk with Adis.
Hmm
He started to examine the liquors while quietly humming.
The first drink should be this oneno, this one is milder. No, the stop-shelf would be better
His face was slightly flushed as he chose which one to drink with Raon.
Seriously
Federick gently laughed while watching him.
Ive never seen anyone who is fonder of his grandson.
* * *
Instead of immediately leaving for House Arianne, Raon taught the Light Wind squad how to walk on a swamp inside an indoor training ground with a pool.
Making preparations was the correct choice, as the Swamp of Death could be dangerous.
Walking on a swamp is similar to walking on water. You release the aura from your feet with the same flow as the water to maintain your balance.
Y-you make it sound easy
Burren frowned from the water.
You are the only one who can walk on waters surface while being an Expert!
Marthas fist was trembling in frustration.
Water feels good
Runaan fell asleep while floating on her back instead of stepping on the water.
Hehe!
Hey! You are disturbing them!
Yua was playing around by swimming, and Yulius was busy trying to stop her.
Attention.
Raon clapped his hands to gather the Light Wind squads attention.
Just like you said, you cant really walk on the water until you become a Master. However, a swamp is a mixture of water and sand, and you should be fully capable of walking on it.
Since it took longer to fall into a swamp than water, the Light Wind squad should be able to walk on it.
Start again, everyone.
He ordered the Light Wind swordsmen to train and stayed back. They felt the energy outside their body and lasted longer than before until they fell into the water. They mustve gotten better.
They should be able to stay on a swamp after around three days of training.
He estimated that they would be able to walk on a swamp with a bit more training.
Sir Mark can already do it.
Since Mark Goetten was obviously capable of walking on the water as a Master, a swamp was no different from land to him.
We should be able to leave next week.
Raon nodded in satisfaction and was about to give directions for the next step when the Gambling Monster entered the training ground.
Those were delivered to you and your pocket.
He put down two wooden boxes that he brought.
Thank you.
Raon smiled while looking at the two gray hammer symbols engraved outside the boxes.
Its finally here.
They were the gifts sent by the Gray Hammer Guilds blacksmith Borgos and his disciple.
Dorian!
Raon bobbed his hand at Dorian, who was standing upside down on the water, before he opened the first box.
The heavy shape of the sword it contained was exactly what Dorian had ordered.
Did you call for me?
Dorian walked up to him while panting.
This is your sword.
Raon gave him the sword that was inside the box.
Oh! Oooh!
Dorian immediately drew the sword. The sharpness emanating from the blue blade that resembled the pools water looked intense.
Its heavy and perfect for the grip! But the sword feels a bit cold
You felt it right. The drake we killed had the power of ice.
It was normal for the monsters attribute to be transferred to the weapon if it had one. A powerful amount of coldness was flowing through Dorians sword.
Th-thank you!
You should thank the Gray Hammer Guild instead of me.
But it was thanks to the vice squad leader that I managed to get this sword!
Dorian bowed once again to express his gratitude.
Its fine. You should send them a message later Hmm?
Raon was opening the second box at the same time, but his hands came to a halt. His eyes widened as far as they could go.
This is
The throwing daggers inside the box were completely different from his expectations.