Sword Anthem's
Chapter 33 - The New Family

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Hi everyone! My name is ReIN and thank you for giving me the opportunity to accompany you to singles night! If you like this story then give a thumbs up and if not enough votes then spread this story. Do not forget to provide comments and tips so that the Author remains excited about updating the story!

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Inside the house a great shrill cry sounded like an unforgiving cannon blast. Echoing at once bouncing at every inch of its angle. The source of the sound came from outside the house.

Then the door opened slowly, revealing a woman in a graceful white dress. She was shocked to learn that a baby in a chocolate basket was crying at her door.

With her two soft arms, the woman lifted the baby. Apart from her loud cries that made her ears hurt, but after she was in his arms, the crying subsided.

After that, the woman brought her into the house. He also laid it right in the middle of the mattress with a wide size that is now in front of him. Soft and sure, comfortable and also not rough.

After successfully laying the baby perfectly, the woman in a graceful white dress then opened the contents of the letter that was placed along with the baby earlier.

It was in the place where the baby had been, and he finally opened it. A name on that sheet of paper—

Reiss....

"Manna, look at him isn't funny."

The atmosphere was quite dark in the room, the light of the lantern lights were dim like the sunset. Illuminate the place with its orange light. Reflecting some black silhouettes on the wall.

A woman who could not see a baby who was asleep. His face was so red that he could not hold it.

"Of course, soon he will be a member of this family" he said with a small smile.

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"Sir Manna, Gill started acting up again" I said slowly as I pointed at the child I mentioned.

"Reiss," right after that instead of scolding the kid I'm calling he pinched my cheeks, "why are you so adorable?" ask her with a blushing face.

"Aww .. not me, but Gill. Look at him start taking food from Leny again" I muttered as I tried to take off Kak Manna's pinch.

I don't know when something like this has happened to me. As far as I know when I realized both my cheeks had also been pinched like this. If not wrong I remember it when I was just 4 years old.

My residence is an orphanage in a remote village. But, I don't really know about this place. All I know is that Brother Manna became my foster sister in this orphanage, while my foster mother was....

"Manna, stop that. Look at Reiss being in pain" said a woman who suddenly saved me.

She was my adoptive mother and the first woman to find me. She is Mary, the mother of the children in this orphanage.

"Mother ... hueeee," my whine.

"Look at what you did, you scared Reiss. Never mind son, you will be nothing, Mother is with you," he said firmly and then softened.

"I'm sorry, the end of Reiss is adorable."

After that Brother Manna went towards Gill and Lenny was. He solved the problem he had created for the umpteenth time.

It seems that Lenny started to calm down as well after the food was snatched by Gill.

"Reiss, calm down ... calm down" said Maria. "Listen, you're going to get a new sister" he continued with a small smile.

I heard that word and I finally did not cry anymore, "Sister?"

"Yes, a little sister," she replied with a small smile and took me outside the house.

Just before the sunflower garden was located, a little girl was crouching while scraping the ground with a small piece of wood.

"Well, Reiss, that's it... I can't persuade her, she's always quiet if you ask, so please play with her" she said, then went back home.

I also went straight to the little girl. She seems lonely and freed from it seems like she is a friendly girl.

"Hi... What are you again?” ask me when I get there.

The girl was still silent as she continued to scrape the ground with the wooden trunk she was holding. Out of curiosity I also crouched down next to him. When I saw his facial expression, he didn't look happy or sad.

Like a man without a heart, more like a puppet.

"If your name?"

He did not respond to my question at all, so I grabbed the log and ripened it. Surprisingly he did not mind at all, even without the slightest resistance.

Although it is very sweet and also beautiful. Her hair was pale white with two beautiful violet purple eyes. His skin was white with slender little fingers that were moving like he wanted to do something.

Her clothes were summer dresses, I could clearly see both of her beautiful shoulders.

"If you want to find insects, then this is how it is" I said slowly but annoyed.

When I gave him a way to let the insects that were in the ground out, I could faintly see the glint of light from both of his eyes. Is he interested in this?

Right now I'm still guessing what he's really thinking right now. But it all seemed to be free until a voice roused me back from a brief, deep daydream.

"I don't have it" he said suddenly.

"Ohh ... so your name is—hehh?! You mean you don't have a name?”

With a spontaneous reaction I almost let out a loud tone, fortunately my mouth first closed compared to my voice leaking from shock.

"So what have people been calling you?" my continue.

He shook his head, "I only remember the incident when I was brought here by the woman" he said, squeezing his subordinate's dress.

"Then what about Silvya?" chirping.

"Silvyas?"

"Yes. Because your hair is white and your eyes are purple, so Silvya" I continued with a big smile, revealing a row of white teeth with the rest of the crumbs on the inside.

"Silvya .. vya .. vya." His face then turned red.

"Hmm.. for his last name, hmm .... Fie Fieghar, how is it? It sounds strange but it's the first thing that comes to my mind when you repeat your name" I said, rubbing the bottom of my nose with my right index finger.

" ... "

"Ehhhhh .. Don't be quiet, I'm ashamed"

"Hmmmmm.... "

This time he nodded vigorously and let out a wide smile while grasping his own two hands.

Then, come on. I'll introduce you to the others" I said excitedly and pulled his right hand as he ran into the house.

As the two of us joined hands with each other, Maria's mother smiled with relief while Manna's sister puffed up her white cheeks a little. He told me 'Reiss why don't you hold your brother's hand?' then my answer was 'That's because of bad brother'.

Brother Manna was initially silent but finally he laughed loosely while again pinching my cheeks again. I brushed it off and ran back to the living room to introduce the others to Silvya.

We arrived, Gill, Lenny, Cody, Mila, and Jane were playing chases there. I was with Silvya and went with them, at first they were confused as to who the little girl who was currently holding my hand was.

Then I explained briefly to them that Silvya was their new sister as well as myself. Without long they all smiled and extended their hands to Silvya, but she was embarrassed and hid behind my back.

They were all laughing loosely, whereas I was just smiling while explaining to Silvya that they were harmless. After that he became calmer and immediately played with them.

At first he was quite troubled because he had a physical that was not too strong. I helped him a few times to get up, he received it with warm hands and then he came back to play.

The time we spent was a lot of fun and fun, apart from that if I played out of this village. He always follows me sometimes holding my back shirt.

It feels like he is closer to me than they are. A year has passed now I am 8 years old and Silvya is 4 years old, one day I heard a guy who might be taken too seriously by him.

'I want to marry Brother Reiss if I grow up' yahhh. I chuckle

when he heard it, even more so now he was already like a glue that was very sticky to me.

But it didn't last long when a few months when I was about to turn 9. I was adopted by a wealthy nobleman, and in that moment I could see the cries on the faces of all my brothers.

Especially Silvya he did not want to take off my clothes even if only for a moment. I felt like I was guilty for having to leave them first, but Brother Manna helped me to remove Silvya from my clothes.

My new foster father's hand was quite large and now he clasped my right hand and took me out. After the door closed I could hear their screams calling my name.

'I'm sorry' the first word that came out of my mouth when the door was closed. The day began to dissolve in darkness, now I was on a cart pulled by a horse.

That was the first sound I heard.

My body began to move again, I also revealed a blanket of brown cloth that covers me. Then I approached the man.

"You must be clueless about this? Just call me as you like, want Dad, Uncle, or something else. I haven't introduced myself to you yet, have I? My name is Raphael," he said softly.

"Where are we going now?" ask bluntly.

"We're going to the Kingdom of Ronove, that's where we're going to stay."

An empire? Thought. The sound of wheels spinning on the streets of rocks that are quite rough, jerking and sometimes vibrating. The sound of the horse rushing into the night bandage seemed calm.

Lantern lights hung on the left-right side of this wagon, illuminating the path we were about to cross. We spent hours walking down this road. My head was poking at the left side of my new foster father.

I could see a giant wall, two torches burning right in front of us. A gate and several guards were standing carrying two spears with sharp edges.

There was a stream that became a moat for the separation between the road we passed and the giant wall. When my adoptive father raised his hand, the guard there began to wave and a bridge began to descend as the large chain continued.

Now that we started going right towards those guards, it seemed like my father was very familiar with them. Shortly after that the gate opened.

"That'sghhh ... "

I was pensive into a vast sea of people. My eyes were unceasingly widened and my mouth sometimes moved on its own to utter words that made my foster father laugh.

"Reiss, starting today. This is where you live today, the Kingdom of Ronove" he said with a small smile.

The exaggerated suppositions were powerless to get out of me and a very clear clash I felt. A red wound appeared on my head as it hit the top of the wagon.

My foster father laughed a little and after that we continued our journey to a large house. There we were both greeted by dozens of servants who lined up neatly.

"Well ... Reiss, starting today here's where we both are."

I smiled and headed into my new home.

The room was very spacious, a touch I got right above my head. It was my foster father, he told me to immediately go to the bathroom first to clean up.

I immediately obeyed him and immediately went to the bathroom he had shown. Because of my overzealous attitude I also spent quite a long time in the bathroom. When I'm done and open the door—

"Whoaahh!!.... "

"Ciii!!.... "

I was shocked because a woman or rather a waiter brought me a dress. But, because I was shocked and she was also surprised we both yelled at each other. Fortunately it was not too loud so it did not leave a fuss.

But I was so embarrassed when a woman saw me naked like this, luckily my little friend was covered in a wide, twisted towel.

"Anoooo... Mr. Reiss, here's your change of clothes" he said kindly.

I stared fixedly at his face, "Sir?" muttered.

A woman dressed in a maid with a bando on the top of her long black hair. His face is quite oval has two blue eyes extinguished with red lips are quite thin.

"Master?" I muttered once more in confusion.

"Yes, Young Master Reiss? Is something wrong?" ask him with

plain face.

"Ahhh .. no, it's just that I'm not too used to calls

that was."

His face was now beginning to shrivel along with his forehead as well as his forehead.

After that the sound of a small laugh sounded as soon as I asked her.

"Mahaha ... You are quite pleasant too Young Master Reiss, although you are still new here because Mr. Raphael adopted you. There may be some servants who dislike you for suddenly being adopted as the son of Mr. Raphael here, but I don't mind if you have this attitude," he said with a small smile decorating his face.

"Then so quickly, Mr. Raphael is waiting for you in the dining room."

The waiter immediately helped me to change clothes of course I asked him to turn around when wearing pants.

Then he drove me to the dining room. After I got there, a really tempting banquet sprawled out of him a bag of a table with a white cloth base that was quite luxurious. I was sitting on a chair that was hard to reach.

Because it seemed that the waiter who had ushered me in was a little worried he helped me sit in that chair.When I had managed to sit right in front of me, my foster father was waiting for me.

"Since you've arrived, let's eat right away" he said kindly.

At first I was embarrassed but when I saw the waiter who helped me to get on this chair I smiled. Little by little I gathered my courage and I ended up eating with my foster father.

After eating I was delivered to my room by the waiter and when I arrived. How wonderful my room is now, like a prince only. An amazing bed, a small table to his left, a dresser to his right by the window.

And rectangular glass, round hanging lamps with various small lamps on each side. My body was quite exhausted and I jumped straight into my new bed.

The waiter bowed slightly then said good-bye to me. Then he left my room. Although my head now has a lot of questions that I want to ask but because it is already night I undo my intention to ask my adoptive father why he wants to adopt me.

The next day I was told by one of the servants that my foster father was waiting for me at the training ground.

At first I was confused about the training ground? I will be personally trained with him. But it seemed to be fun I immediately ran to the training ground.

Being behind my house, it didn't take me long to get there because I just needed to run straight through the edge of the house to get there.

I also arrived ...

"Whoaaaa."

And once again I was amazed by the training ground, not just for the sword.

But for archery, for martial arts training, and others, "Ahhh ... Reiss, you've arrived apparently. Take this," said my foster father and threw a wooden sword at me.

I caught him immediately too. This wooden sword has a size large enough to make a small hand as well as slender myself hassles to hold the handle.

"Are we going to practice?" many nervous.

"As you can see for yourself, Reiss. Your new father will teach you the art of sword, for starters let's learn the basics."

I also immediately approached my foster father there right in the middle of the green grass field. It is very spacious and fortunately the weather is very friendly today. Not too hot and not too cold, warm enough but also at the same time cool the mind.

"Well, let's start, '" he said then began telling me how to use a wooden sword properly.

He told me even if it was just a wooden sword and he was his foster father. But suppose that the wooden sword is a real sword that can save many lives and can maintain a sense of self-worth.

While he is considered like an enemy in a blanket that seems to draw his sword secretly right behind your back. I took it seriously because of my adoptive father's words.

And miraculously, I did well. Side attack, bottom then a stab gradually. My stamina that I have never been sharpened is easily drained and as a result I am tired quickly.

"Then we rest for a while, after that we will continue it again after your stamina returns," he said lightly.

"All right."

I immediately lay down in the middle of the green grass field.

"Why did you adopt me?" many spontaneous.

"Because of a debt" he murmured slowly.

"I'm sorry?"

"It doesn't have to be too much to think about, I just want a boy, there's nothing strange" he explained as he played a wooden sword in his right hand.

"Then why not just marry, after all Daddy has a fairly handsome face really," I said innocently.

"Well, there are some problems.One of which is that I get nervous when dealing with a woman"

"Ehhhh?!!! Lying around? Then why so relaxed with the servants?" ask me again for not believing what he just said.

"Your father is the type of person who is embarrassed when faced with such affairs. When compared to the servants who had lived here for a long time, it was different...simple, right?"

Simple jidatmu.

"Yeah ..each one must have something hidden, "my words are light.

We both got into a funny conversation and sometimes made both of our stomachs hurt. The first thing I felt was ...

"Having a family is fun" I murmured softly.

"Huh?"

"No, it's nothing."