The Rise of the Sword Expert

The Rise of the Sword Expert
I'm Forgetting it


"I didn't think Akion was so warm to his sister,"


Tanka sat up and moved her legs. I wipe my wet hair with a towel.


"What do you think?"


Tanka and I met for the first time without Tanka ever knowing the real figure of a rigid Akion. It was impossible for him to think of me being cruel.


"I'm just teasing you" he said.


"Now, do you want to see my body?"


I am amused when I say this. How can I be so confident saying this disgusting thing?


Tanka glanced at me with the towel, and then she understood what I meant.


"Nothing is proud of your body." He laughed mockingly.


My face was flushed red, he mocked this perfectly muscular body as if it was worthless. Something that cannot be forgiven. It hurt Akion and me's self-esteem.


"You angry?" he's still laughing.


"So you want to see it?" I took off the towel.


I don't know when Tanka has been joking with me more.


Tanka is still a girl even though she is a small-sized fairy. Her face flushed red, and with her cheeks puffed up, she chose to get out of my room.


I have prepared. The three of us, me, Renia and my father had been eating breakfast quietly.


Small conversations happen. But not so intense.


Bastian tidied up my suit. After that I went out to check on the training soldiers, they were training vigorously. The most worrying thing is Verion.


He fell a few times while training with Levian. I don't cut their training. Seeing everything smoothly, I nodded listening to Bastian's explanation. Then leave the training ground.


I checked the groceries I told Bastian yesterday to buy them. This groceries for the soldier's party tonight. My knights should have eaten more nutritious food, and so it would not be difficult to eat such luxury continuously.


A big cow went into the slaughterhouse. It seems like everything is going well, Bastian will take care of everything. About our groceries, he set it all up. I want the best, with the money I just bring, things get better.


The sun was not yet in the middle, my sudden inspection was completed.


I leaned my back against the chair, the pile of documents delivered by Bastian. Wherever you are, life always takes hard work.


Before I touched the document, Bastian brought back a stack of letters. But it was the letter without the emblem that interested me so much.


This must be a report from Hayd.


"When did he get?" I asked Bastian when I got the letter.


"So morning, young master Akion,"


"If this letter ever comes again, give it to me as soon as possible."


"Alright, young master Akion." Bastian bowed his respect to me.


Her hair is white, she has aged with Sanktessy. He's the first person I've met here. I unconsciously smiled, then allowed her to leave.


Greetings to young Baron Akion Naal Sanktessy.


I Hayd, relayed the message that everything has gone well. The design that you have created, we have completed and run. Tools to support plant growth are waiting for the completion stage. Maybe a few days after this letter is received, it will reach you, Mr. Akion.


We did the experiment. And, rightly your opinion, that the plant can grow on water.


Then, for food assistance from Marquis Kingston we have received in very good condition according to your request.


Next report I will report. Greetings to the young Baron, light in the darkness though.


I didn't write a reply to the letter. I'll wait for the tool they sent first, to check if this is really what I want.


The second letter of interest to me, was a letter from Marquis Kingston. I knew that he had arrived safely, all business was well resolved.


At the young Baron, Akion Naal Sanktessy


With all my respect to the Allies who have protected my life.


I have taken care of some traitors, and pursued others. Their tails are very difficult to catch.


For the sale of Mana stones, can you ship at least a hundred pieces for the initial distribution? I'll send my confidant to Sanktessy.


Please take care of my son. Thank you, young Baron.


Marquis Kingston was a very understanding person. He knows I'm a very busy man. I took my pen, and wrote a reply for him. There's something I want to ask him.


After writing a reply for Marquis Kingston, I told Bastian to send it over. From the window of my study, I saw him walking quickly to deliver a letter to the knight to deliver.


I knew he would do well. Just seeing his back walk carrying my letter made me calm.


Now the problem is, I forgot something important. Which I should have been telling you since I came back to this house.


Where is he now?


It's natural that he's a little disappointed.


Iforgetit.


I peeked out from behind the small open door. He read the book enthusiastically. Nami, her favorite waitress is making milk and putting a snack in front of her.


A colorful snack that he really likes. This time the dress she was wearing was gray. The dress looked sweet, but it also looked old and worn.


Geck!


Geck!


I knocked on the door using only my right index finger. Not wanting to make a meaningless fuss.


His golden eyes caught my presence, he closed his book, and got off the chair.


"Why is my brother here?"


I smiled stiffly, maybe he didn't want my presence right now.


"Sorry, I mean, what's up, brother?" He corrected his words.


Her small body was being timid. He didn't reject me.


"There's something I want to give you."


I showed her the suitcase I was carrying, she tilted her head wanting to know what was inside this bag. At his current age, curiosity is usually very large.


"May you sit down?"


He's nodding. I sit on the couch.


"Renia, you're sitting here too." I patted the sofa gently as if cleaning the sofa that is always well cared for.


His small scale but surely walking to me, he sat beside me.


"Previous brother apologized, put out.,"


"For what?"


Her innocent eyes looked at me curious, that look made my heart heavy to say I forgot her card.


"Hm ...."


I'm still looking for excuses, his views are so fixed.


"New brother can give you this now." I made a lie for him.


I opened the sizable suitcase, and he looked at the contents with a shocked face.


"This is a gift for you." I showed you the dresses.


As with Renia, Nami also put on a shocked face. This is probably the nicest dress Renia's got, all this time Renia's dress looks Shabby.


"God! That's a very pretty dress!" Nami's response with a raised voice.


Renia was still in disbelief, she looked at me again and then at the dresses.


"Is that really for me, brother?"


"Yes" I replied sweetly.


Although the Baron family was noble, but buying new clothes of good quality, it was something rare. No wonder, if Renia made sure of herself by pinching herself whether she was not dreaming.


Then with her hands trembling in disbelief, Renia finally touched the two dresses.


Nami helps her nona, she holds the dress until it is clear how the dress model.


The dress was yellow, and pink, with ribbon accents and very sweet lace. In the yellow dress, there is a picture of a golden ribbon rabbit. While the dress is pink, tulip flowers are very beautiful.


"Do you like it?"


Renia hugged the two dresses, her fluffy smile with a reddened face, she nodded several times.


"Thank you, brother. I will make my treasure!"


I laughed at his words. Her innocent and sweet attitude indeed made my mind calm.


Renia, you'll get more than this.


"I'll wear it at the party tonight."


I immediately recalled about the party for knights. Renia will be present among those creepy people, that worries me a little. But, as a member of the Sanktessy family, Renia had been acting responsibly.


So, with a heavy heart, I accepted Renia's wish.


"According to brother, which one am I wearing?"


She handed both dresses to me. Making a difficult choice, among these beautiful dresses.


Five minutes had passed, Renia was still patiently waiting for my answer. Then, I remembered something, and felt that this dress was more fitting for her tonight.


Renia nodded, she agreed to whatever I thought. After I had a snack with her, I decided to get ready.


A chivalric leader, where might not bring up his nose shaft.