The Failed Swordmaster - Chapter 114

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Chapter 114 43. Tarasan Academy is the Best on the Continent? (4)

Philip III has one late-born daughter.

She is currently 18 years old, actually 3 years older than the current Lumian.

Of course, considering his actual age, there’s a difference of more than 40 years, but he didn’t particularly think that was a problem.

If it were Sir Lumian, he would be excellent as a marriage partner. Of course, he thought his daughter would not be lacking as his wife either, so throughout the journey to Tarasan, he had been thinking about how to bring up this topic…

‘It seems you have already found a good connection, Sir Lumian.’

Tania Eloise. She seemed to be quite a fine young lady.

Though he didn’t know her well, from what he had observed over the past few days, he felt she was lacking in neither appearance nor character.

Moreover, she even possessed swordsmanship talent that surpassed his own, which was the icing on the cake. Philip III, who had stopped for a moment, looked toward Tarasan Academy and muttered.

“I hope you will share beautiful love for a long time.”

After blessing Lumian’s future, the Knight King urged his journey forward again.

A smile lingered on his lips for a long time.

* * *

The Academy Swordsmanship Competition, which had developed into a public event, ended successfully, and a new week began.

Lumian’s day remained unchanged.

He woke up early in the morning and began his training practice punctually. In this aspect, he was more meticulous and thorough than even monastery priests.

Whoooooong-

A tremendous power stirred within him as he took his training posture.

It was different from before. Not one, but countless mountains.

The sight of them all connected as one was truly spectacular. It was regrettable that he couldn’t show this landscape of his inner vision to others.

‘Each mountain is completely different.’

Perhaps because he had absorbed different demonic stones. The mountains existing within Lumian all had different characteristics.

Some mountains were always hot like active volcanoes, while others held eternal snow that never melted, as if located in the northern regions.

There were barren mountains with not a single patch of vegetation visible, and there were mountains as humid as if a jungle had been transplanted there.

‘It feels like various places from across the continent have been brought together.’

It could be called a miniature version of the world.

This brought Lumian both joy and concern simultaneously.

It was good that the variety of aura he could utilize had increased, but harmonizing the different powers into one and managing them smoothly was quite a difficult task.

Maintaining balance was essential both for maintaining the current state and for growth. Sweat beaded on Lumian’s forehead.

‘I can do it.’

Still, there was no anxiety.

He was the reincarnation of Ryan Fromhart.

Someone with precise, delicate, and excellent skills enough to overcome insufficient physical strength through aura manipulation alone.

Moreover, after awakening, he had developed physically further and his talent had grown. It seemed like nothing would be impossible for his current self.

‘Previously, I couldn’t see the path forward. But now I can see it. That alone is enjoyable and joyful. So let’s not complain.’

Lumian, having finished his contemplation, continued his training with a peaceful mind.

The largest mountain held the center. Accordingly, he felt the chaotically rampaging energies settling down.

Lumian, who had continued training in that state for several more hours, finally opened his eyes.

And he checked the time.

‘It’s already time to go out.’

He wasn’t referring to his usual morning exercise.

Today was the day when all Knight Department cadets would gather in the auditorium.

A commendation from the kingdom level would be presented to Tania Eloise, who had achieved excellent results in the Swordsmanship Competition, and the inauguration ceremony of Bercal Garcia, a High Knight of Jenas, was scheduled.

‘I need to prepare quickly so I won’t be late.’

Lumian nodded and got ready.

And he put down Semu, who was sleeping and showed no intention of falling from his head, and said.

“I’ll go out and come back.”

“Mmm… Have a safe trip, Lumian nim…”

Thud!

When he threw Semu onto the bed, there was a thud sound as he returned to his original body size.

Then there was a creaking sound. It was because his bulk had grown larger than before. Now he seemed to be about the size between a horse and a foal.

‘He’s been growing incredibly fast since finding his nest.’

It was fascinating.

He spent much more time here than there, but he couldn’t figure out what reason had accelerated his growth.

‘Will he really grow as large as the dragons in legends later on?’

That would be quite cool. It would probably be more fun to ride too.

While having such idle thoughts, he had arrived at the auditorium before he knew it.

Since he had arrived almost on time, most of the cadets were already gathered. Lumian, who had gone to the seats for Class E second-years, greeted Teoro and other classmates before standing in formation.

Shortly after, the Academy Director and Knight Department Head appeared with faces full of smiles.

‘They’re absolutely delighted.’

It was understandable.

While it was Tania Eloise who had performed the feat, they had also enjoyed the benefits together.

There were already rumors circulating that the Academy Director would advance to a central government position. Rumors were also widespread that the Knight Department Head would take over his vacant position.

It was truly great fortune. Lumian looked at them with a worried expression.

‘I hope they don’t talk too much because they’re in a good mood.’

His anxious prediction proved exactly right.

It was terrible. The congratulatory speeches continued endlessly.

After the King’s congratulatory speech, the Royal Knight Commander’s congratulatory speech, and congratulatory speeches from several other nobles whose names he didn’t know ended, speeches from the Academy Director and other professors followed. The children’s complexions turned ashen from the wave of boring speeches that crashed over them like waves.

‘When on earth will this end?’

Irritation was plastered all over Lumian’s expression too.

At least his situation was better. Both Tania Eloise and Bercal Garcia were people he was acquainted with.

If he had to stand here because of people who had nothing to do with him at all, he might have secretly escaped outside the auditorium.

‘No, should I step outside for a moment even now? Without being noticed?’

Just when he was having such thoughts, fortunately the formalities came to an end.

Tania, who had been bombarded with congratulatory speeches, came down from the platform with a smiling face along with her commendation.

Lumian looked at her with a surprised face. To think she could manage her expression for the sake of her reputation even in that situation.

‘As expected, you’re amazing, Senior Tania!’

He was beginning to see her through rose-colored glasses too. Watching Tania’s beautiful smile, Lumian made a pleased expression and chuckled.

“Next, we will have the professor inauguration ceremony.”

With those words, Bercal Garcia, who had not shown himself until now, stepped up.

His expression was very unpleasant. It seemed he couldn’t adapt to the current situation, probably because the Kingdom of Jenas tended to simplify such unnecessary procedures.

‘You have my sympathy, Sir Bucal.’

Lumian looked at him with a pitying face.

Bucal already had no interest in political maneuvering. That’s how it seemed from the conversations they’d had over the past few days.

However, since he had been dispatched as a Jenas representative to promote friendship between the two countries, it would be difficult to refuse all political positions. It could be seen that a path of hardship lay wide open before him.

‘On the other hand, Morghen’s case is different.’

Lumian thought as he looked at Morghen, who came up after Bercal Garcia.

Unlike Bucal, who came with diplomatic purposes, the subordinate had no particular obligations. Therefore, he would be able to act much more freely.

‘There wouldn’t be anyone to displease either. After all, a Sword Master has taken a temporary professor position at an academy where little kids play around. Of course, there probably wouldn’t be anyone to displease Bucal either, but the degree of sticky complications would inevitably be different…’

“Huh?”

Lumian, who had been comparing the situations of the two men, Bucal and Morghen, let out a surprised voice.

He rubbed his eyes with his hands and looked forward again.

It was still the same. His subordinate was standing there with a smiling face.

‘What’s this, why has that guy become a professor?’

He couldn’t understand it.

This was Morghen, who loved freedom so much that he had even rejected Jenas’s recruitment offer. Besides that, countless kingdoms had promised him power and titles, but the subordinate had never belonged anywhere and walked his own path.

Such a guy was suddenly going to play the role of a Tarasan Academy professor?

‘Wait!’

Lumian’s expression hardened.

Suddenly, he remembered the conversation he had with that guy a few days ago.

‘It’s about Professor Irene Curtis. She doesn’t seem to be falling for it easily.’

‘Really? Then there’s nothing you can do. Just give up and find another woman.’

‘I don’t want to.’

‘Why? That’s what you always say. There are plenty of women in the world, so there’s no need to obsess over one.’

‘This time I want to invest a little more. She’s the kind of woman who stirs up my competitive spirit… Anyway, I need to find excuses to run into her more often. I’m thinking of trying to seduce her somehow.’

‘…Do as you please.’

Up until then, he hadn’t given it much thought.

He had only thought things like ‘guy crazy about women’ or ‘guy more impressive than me.’ He had many other things to worry about besides Eujae.

But thinking about it now, that guy seemed to have been planning to become a professor at Tarasan Academy from back then.

‘To think he’d consider becoming a professor just to seduce a woman!’

He was insane.

It was admirable enough to make him gasp in amazement.

Lumian made a dumbfounded expression. Seeing Eujae shaking hands with the Knight Department Head with a smiling face made him unconsciously let out a hollow laugh.

He felt a little embarrassed, and wondered if one really had to go that far for a woman.

But that was only momentary.

His expression hardened stiffly.

He suddenly remembered what Eujae had told him during vacation.

‘Brother. To date a beautiful woman, you really have to do everything to the point where you think, “Do I really have to go this far?” Only then will you have no regrets and increase your success rate.’

“…”

It cut to the bone.

It was something he had just laughed off before, but now he couldn’t do that. Because he had found someone he truly liked.

‘What am I doing right now?’

Lumian began some soul-searching.

Even Morghen, who had shared love with countless women, was being so desperate, yet was it okay for him, whose only experience was playing house with Leiton Wino, to be so relaxed?

What if he didn’t end up with Tania?

Or what if someone else came on strong to her instead of him? What if he lost love right before his eyes?

‘That can’t happen!’

He was anxious.

His heart was as uneasy as when he first joined the Jenas Knight Order. The thought that he needed to do something immediately arose.

But unfortunately, Lumian was not Morghen.

In a way, it could be called talent. Having grown accustomed to decades of celibate life, he couldn’t move recklessly like Eujae without considering the consequences.

He lacked experience and courage. In the end, Lumian wasted most of the day with only his mind becoming complicated.

At this rate, it seemed like he would just hesitate forever and only hover around Tania Eloise. Though physically healthy, his mind was still that of a celibate.

However.

“Hey, friends.”

“What’s with you suddenly. Putting on that voice.”

“It’s annoying, so don’t try to set the mood and just speak quickly. If you have something to say.”

An incident that rang alarm bells in Lumian’s head occurred after classes ended that day.

“I got a girlfriend.”

“…!”

Bumer Simpson’s bombshell statement dropped in the gathering of the four second-years.

Lumian’s heart sank.

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